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Sorority Ch. 01

By: Jedikool



Chapter 1

Welcome to College

Dawson watched as the green campus of Jameson University rolled by. She gazed in awe and excitement at the old stone buildings and beautiful lawns where students were already flocking on this first day of registration. The car pulled up to the front building and Dawson got out, looking around at her new home for the next four years.

Dawson's long, light brown hair fell down around her lightly freckled face. Dawson was a very good-looking girl with shining blue eyes and a glowing smile, all adding to her girl-next-door cuteness. She had been looking forward to college all summer long, and now she was finally here.

She grabbed her bags from the trunk of the car and hugged her parents goodbye as they left her to start her new life. She had asked them not to escort her inside as she wanted to take these first new steps on her own.

The main building was packed with people as Dawson tried to wind her way through the crowd towards the large registration line. The line was comprised of all sorts of freshmen students looking both excited and nervous at the same time, just as Dawson was. She joined in the line behind a stunningly beautiful blonde.

"Wow, this is quite the line," said Dawson as she took her place.

The blonde turned around to answer. She had long, golden hair and sparkling, intense blue eyes, with smooth rounded cheeks.

"Yeah, and this is just first years apparently," she said, "Hi, I'm Alison."

"Dawson," she answered with a smile, "This is all a little scary, hey?"

"Yeah, a little. My high school class was only twenty people."

The both laughed. "Yeah, it'll be a bit of an adjustment I suppose," Dawson said.

* * *

From the other side of the hall in which the first years were lined up to sign for their classes and dorm rooms, three girls sat on chairs watching them all intently. The first was a very busty girl with reddish-brown curls, beautiful brown eyes, full lips, and a few scattered freckles across her nose.

"So, what do we think of the new recruits so far?" she asked the girl next to her, who was a very exotic-looking beauty who looked to be a mix of Asian, Latino and Native American. She had long, straight black hair, dark eyes, and a wicked smile.

"I see a few good prospects," she answered, "What do you think Kate?"

The third girl was a tall, skinny, gorgeous brunette with deep brown eyes who kept a constant aloof look.

"None of them really seem worthy," she said with a bitchy, straight-forward tone.

The middle girl simply rolled her eyes and turned back to the first girl. "What do you think Nikki?"

"How about those two right there?" Nikki pointed out Dawson and Alison as they continued to wait in line.

"Good picks," the middle girl said, "How about her?"

She pointed to another girl further down the line, a petite blonde with long, wavy hair, a cute, thin face, and surprisingly large breasts.

"Are you kidding me Raven?" Kate sneered, "Look at how she's dressed! She looks like a hippie."

"It just means she's got flavor," Raven remarked back, "Anyway, this is just a prelim search. We'll get their names from the registry after they sign up, and then shadow them. And then they have to make it through initiation. Nothing's certain yet."

"Whatever," Kate folded her arms and went back to her brooding.

* * *

Dawson and Alison reached the residence booth and signed up for a dormitory.

"Hey, since we both don't really know anyone here, want to be roommates?" Alison asked.

"Yeah, for sure!" Dawson enthusiastically answered.

So they signed up for the same dorm and were given their new address and a pair of keys.

"The Residence is a large, stone building on the east side of campus. You can't miss it," the girl at the booth explained, "You can go drop your stuff off there and then come back for class registration."

So the two new friends gathered all their bags and went trouping off in search of their new home.

"Are you going to try out for any of the sororities?" Alison asked.

"Honestly, I've never thought about it," Dawson replied, "I suppose I could if I see one I like. How about you?"

"I hear they're good for getting connections and things like that. Sigma Delta is supposed to be the best one here, but it's really exclusive."

"Hmm, that might be cool. But there are a lot of people at this college, so..." Dawson trailed off as they entered the stone residence building. She looked down at the piece of paper which gave their room number. "105. That's it right there."

The dorm was nothing special, just a simple room with two beds on either side, with two desks and two closets. Each of them had enough space on either side to set up their things. In the corner opposite the door there was a very small kitchen area stet up with a little stove, sink, and mini fridge.

"A little cramped, but that's college I guess," Dawson shrugged as she threw her bags down on the bed on the right side.

"Well, there are no parents at least," Alison flashed Dawson her shining smile, "That's a plus. Well, should we go register our classes?"

"Sounds good. We can set up our new home later."

* * *

Just off of campus, the Sigma Delta sorority house sat overlooking the eastern lawn of the university. The house was a stunning sight, dwarfing the other residences around it. It was an old-fashioned dwelling with two pillars in the doorway and a large sign above of curvy, sideways M and a triangle, for Sigma Delta.

Inside the house, in the master bedroom, three girls sat around the bed. Both Kate and Raven were there talking to a short girl with straight black hair just past her shoulders. She had a very dominant look in her green eyes, yet aloofness as well. She had a nicely shaped body with smaller, B-cup breasts.

The shorter girl was reading over a few transcripts while they heard the shower that was running turn off. They looked to the doorway of the bed room to see Nikki enter drying her wet, reddish-blonde hair with a towel. The water dripped off of the rest of her naked, perfectly formed body. Her wonderfully plump, double D tits bounced slightly as she walked, her smooth thin stomach running down to her glistening legs with her shapely curved ass behind them and her pink, shaved pussy between them.

"Looking at the new girls?" she asked as she joined them, completely casual and comfortable with her nakedness.

"Yeah, glad you could join us," she black-haired girl remarked sarcastically.

"So Brandi, what do you think of this year's new batch?"

"I like them," Brandi answered, "This Dawson looks good. Alison too. Jordan?"

"Her sister was a Sigma," Nikki explained as she rubbed her hair out with the towel.

"Yeah, kind of have to include the legacies," Brandi conceded, "What about this Anne girl? You sure about her?"

"I don't like her," Kate mumbled.

"Imagine that," Brandi rolled her eyes, sarcastic once again, "You're usually so optimistic and open-minded about the new girls Kate."

"She seems a bit artsy," Raven said, "But I like her. She'll be good."

"Alright, well, let's approach them then and get them to meet us at Prima Nocta tonight. Tell the other girls as well."

* * *

Dawson and Alison returned to their dorm with their class sheet and began unpacking their bags.

"This is weird moving into a new room," Dawson said, "I've had the same bedroom for, well, pretty much my whole life."

"Yeah. Honestly I was a little worried who I'd be stuck with for a roommate."

"Still worried?"

"Oh yes," Alison laughed, "I think you're gonna be just horrible."

They both laughed for a while, and then Alison went a little quieter and shier. "Well, I guess we should talk about sex. Like, if one of us picks a guy up or something."

"Well, we could just do the classic sock on a door thing," Dawson said, laughing a little, "But you won't have to worry about that with me. I've got a boyfriend."

"Back home?"

"Yeah."

"What's his name?"

"Chris," Dawson answered.

"That's gotta be tough, doing the long distance thing," Alison said sympathetically.

"We'll see I guess. It's only been a day, but yeah. I am starting to miss him," Dawson's voice trailed a bit, until she steered the talk back to the subject, "Anyway, if you do bring a guy home and I'm already sleeping or something, don't worry about it. It's not gonna bother me. I'll sleep right through it. Unless it will bother you?"

"No," Alison said, "I guess we have to just make those kinds of adjustments living in a dorm, don't we?"

"Yeah, may take a while to adapt our comfort zones."

"Have you called him yet?"

"Chris? No, I should though."

"Alright, you call Chris," Alison suggested, "I'm going to go take a walk."

Alison flashed a smile as she trotted out the door. Dawson went over to the phone sitting near her bed and dialed up Chris.

"Hey baby," she said with a smile as she answered.

"Hey! You made it!" Chris answered on the other line, "Miss me yet?"

"Of course," Dawson grinned to herself as she told him about her day so far.

"Well, I wish I was up there with you," he said.

"Me too. But it'll go fast, and I'll be home for Christmas. And we can call each other all the time."

"Alright," Chris said, "Well, I'll let you go check out your new surroundings. Love you babe."

"You too," she said back as she hung up the phone.

* * *

After the phone call, Dawson decided to emulate Alison and take a walk around campus. But as she got outside the building, someone was there waiting for her.

"Dawson?" the girls asked.

"Um, yes," Dawson looked around surprised, wondering who knew her.

"My name is Brandi," the shorter, black-haired girl introduced herself, "I am the head girl of the Sigma Delta sorority. We are quite exclusive. We only let a few girls join every year, and we hand pick the girls ourselves. And you have been chosen as a possible new sister."

"Re-really?" Dawson was taken aback. She hadn't even thought about sororities until Alison had mentioned it that morning. "I don't know what to say."

"Are you going to Prima Nocta tonight?"

"Prima Nocta?"

"It's a party thrown by the campus pub every year on the first night, to help everyone meet and mingle and such," Brandi explained, "Come tonight and I will introduce you to the other girls and everything will be explained there. Okay?"

"Yeah, ok, that sounds great."

"Good," Brandi said, "We'll see you tonight then."

* * *

Later on, Dawson met Alison back in their room. Dawson was bursting to tell her what happened.

"Guess what? I think I just got invited to join a sorority," she said.

"You too? So did I!" Alison exclaimed, "Which one?"

"Actually, that Sigma Delta one you were talking about before."

"Me too! That would be great if we both got in!"

"So I guess we're going to that thing tonight, hey?"

"Yeah, I actually saw some posters about it around and was going to ask you if you wanted to go. But now I guess we kind of have to, hey?"

* * *

The dormitories were buzzing with excitement that evening as everyone was getting ready for Prima Nocta. Dawson and Alison luckily managed to get in the line for the showers early. Dawson was a little thrown off to see that the showers were co-ed. She wrapped her towel around her bust as she got out and hurried back to her room, trying to look nonchalant as she pushed her way through a group of guys in the hallway.

When she got back to her dorm she closed the door and took off her towel and started drying herself off, rubbing the soft towel over her large, bouncy boobs and over her arms and stomach, all the way down to her legs. She pulled on a pair of small, black panties and was just putting on her DD bra when the door opened and Alison came in, also wrapped in a towel.

"Co-ed showers? Seriously?"

Dawson just shrugged as she pulled the bra over her boobs and brought the straps over her shoulders. Alison slipped off her pink towel and Dawson noticed that she had pretty much perfectly formed breasts. They were just as big as hers, but they were lusciously round with light pink nipples.

Alison walked over to her closet and started thumbing through her shirts to find a nice one to wear. She ended up pulling out a simple black dress. She held it up to her curvaceous body as though she was wearing it.

"What do you think of this?" she asked Dawson.

"Definitely," Dawson nodded as she walked over to the mirror in her bra and panties and started to put her make-up on.

"I wonder how many other girls they've talked to?" Alison pondered as she put on a pair of white panties and a white, lacy bra, and then slipped the dress over them.

"This Brandi girl said only a few. I guess we'll see. I'm glad you were asked too. I'd be way too nervous to do this on my own."

"Me too," Alison admitted, "I hope we both get in."

* * *

The two girls walked down to the Young Leaf, which was Jameson University's campus pub. They both looked stunning, Dawson in her purple blouse and short blue jean skirt, and Alison in her little black dress. Luckily no line had formed outside yet as they walked into the pub, but the place was still packed. All kinds of people were crammed into the pub, taking up any place there was standing room. All the tables and booths were full. Dawson and Alison tried to make their way through all of the new students making new friends and old students reunited with old friends.

Then a tanned, dark-haired girl called out to them and waved them over.

"Hi, I'm Raven," she introduced her self, raising her voice over the noise of the crowd, "We have a booth over here. Come."

She led them to a booth where they saw five other girls sitting around. Dawson recognized Brandi, the head girl. There was also Kate and Nikki, two of the third year girls in the sorority, as well as Raven. Then there were two other younger looking girls, both looking rather nervous. Dawson guessed that they were he other recruits.

"Alright, you're all here," Brandi said as Raven, Dawson and Alison sat down, "I'm Brandi, head girl of Sigma Delta. This is Nikki, Raven and Kate. They are all the third year girls in the sorority. The rest of you are new, so I'll let you introduce yourselves."

Both Dawson and Alison introduced themselves to the girls. Then the other two girls also introduced themselves. The first was a very petite girl with a triangular face, a large smile, and short, dirty blonde hair which was put into two ponytails.

"Hi, I'm Jordan. Um, my sister was a Sigma, so I guess I'm considered legacy, or something. So I hope I get in!"

The next girl then went. She was a very shy-looking blonde with wavy, long hair and friendly eyes.

"Hi, I'm Anne. I'm actually, I really like art. So I'm here in the art program."

"Surprise, surprise," Kate whispered under her breath, getting a poke in the ribs by Raven's elbow.

Brandi then waved the bartender over and got him to bring them each their drinks immediately. Dawson realized that this Brandi girl must have quite a lot of pull at this university. But then again, she was the head girl of the most respected sorority on campus.

"Well girls, drink up!" she raised her glass to them, "We've got a busy next two weeks."

Dawson watched as Brandi downed her entire highball, and Raven hers right after. Nikki then went next, but Kate seemed to refuse to chug hers. Dawson decided that she would go next. She wasn't really much of a drinker, but what the hell, it was college. She took a deep breath, then tipped her glass back and downed the whole thing. Her throat burned, but she drained the last drop, getting cheers from the other girls.

"Whoa, look at the new kid!" Nikki exclaimed. The small girl, Jordan, looked at her with distaste, but Dawson just ignored her.

"Alright," Brandi got their attention again, "This is how things work. Tomorrow is Rush, where you four will come to our sorority house and meet the other girls, and decide if you're going to pledge. If you do, pledge week is next week, and we will not be easy on you. But if you make it, it will be worth it. This sorority alone is worth coming back to school every year.

"But right now, there is one rule for you. I know it's the first night here, and there are lots of hot guys around this bar right now, but no sex. None of you are allowed to have sex until pledge week is over and you are accepted. I know this is mostly on the honour system, as we can't watch you around the clock, but trust me. If you cheat, we'll know. With that being said, try to enjoy the night anyway, and tomorrow, things will really begin."

* * *

So they spent the rest of the night drinking and meeting new people, avoiding the pick-up lines of the many guys there. It was easier for Dawson as she had Chris at home, but Jordan seemed to be having the most trouble not getting picked up. Dawson wondered what kind of girl she was like in high school.

Dawson noticed that a lot of the guys seemed to flock towards the other four girls, and especially Brandi, which Dawson found weird as she was probably less pretty than the other three. But she seemed to have a very strong reputation.

After a while, Alison and Dawson decided to head back to the dorm. The pub seemed to be winding down, and each of the older four seemed to have each picked a guy to take back with them.

"Well, I guess we won't have to worry about the sock thing tonight, hey?" Alison joked.

"No, guess not. Which is probably good, cause I don't really want to find a new place to sleep on the first night."

Alison laughed. "Don't worry, I'm really not a slut or anything, I swear. Even without a rule, I wouldn't pick a guy up on the first night."

"That Jordan girl sure seemed to want to though," Dawson remarked.

"Yeah, I noticed that. That Anne seems nice though. Quiet, but nice."

A few minutes later they reached the dorm, threw off their clothes and got into their pajamas.

"Well, night Dawson."

"Night Alison."

Dawson found it hard to sleep in this new bed, as her bed at home was much bigger and more comfortable. Eventually she got to sleep, but kept waking up in the middle of the night.

Then at about three in the morning, she woke up again and heard something. She listened closely and realized that it was Alison. She was breathing really hard, and then Dawson heard her let out a small moan. Dawson could also hear a slight sound of a blanket rubbing up and down.

Dawson peeked over her shoulder towards Alison's bed, and sure enough, there was Alison masturbating. Dawson went back to her position on her side and just listened as Alison pleasured herself. Alison was lying on her back with her hips arched in the air. Her hand was reaching down under the blankets, fingering her pussy. Her other hand was up her pajama shirt, squeezing her large, round breasts. She panted hard, letting out a long moan every once in a while, gasping with pleasure.

Dawson lay on her side facing the wall, listening o every moment. She smiled to herself. Did Alison know that Dawson was listening? Would she care? Dawson decided she wouldn't embarrass her by letting her know.

But Dawson still loved listening to it. She slowly reached down her pajama pants with her own hand, finding her clit above her slit, and slowly began to rub her fingers over it, keeping that smile on her face as she listened to Alison's moans. She had a feeling she was going to like college.

* * *

The next day was the first day of classes, but most of the classes were simple course introductions, and almost all of them were let out early. Later in the afternoon, Dawson and Alison made their way to the sorority house.

"Whoa, that's it? It's huge!" Dawson exclaimed as she reached the three-storied house, gazing at its luxurious windows and pillared entrance.

"I could get used to living here," Alison said.


Sorority Ch. 02



Chapter 2

Initiation

Dawson woke up Monday morning and threw the covers off herself, revealing her short, light-blue t-shirt and black panties. She looked over at Alison who was getting out of her bed as well, wearing a sleek pink nightie. They looked at each other and gave a nod.

"Well, here we go. This is gonna be one hell of a week," Dawson yawned as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes.

Alison gathered her towel and shampoo accessories and headed out for the showers. But as she opened the door, she found that there were two outfits on hangers, hanging from the doorknob. Alison took them off and brought them inside to show to Dawson.

"Well, it looks like it's already started," Alison said, showing her the outfits, "At least we've got our wardrobe picked out for us today."

Dawson looked to see that the girls of Sigma Delta had left two sexy nurses uniforms for them to wear for the day. She dropped her head down and sighed.

* * *

Dawson and Alison walked across the campus lawn wearing their nurse uniforms. It was hard for them not to feel self-conscious in the tight-fitting, red and white, leather corsets, pushing up their tits so as to show ample cleavage. The one-piece suit also ran over their shapely hips to make a very short, tight skirt. The outfits also had two white, lacey garters on their thighs, connected with the rest of the ensemble with white, leather straps. They also had the small, white and red, folded nurses caps on their heads.

Almost everyone who walked past them stared, and many of the guys called out and whistled.

"Just keep walking, keep walking," Dawson whispered to Alison and to herself, "Let's just get to class."

Alison eventually had to split up from Dawson to go to her class, but luckily Dawson ran into Anne, who was wearing the same thing, with two long, blonde ponytails running out from under the dorky cap, and her large breasts spilling out of the medical corset.

"Anne!" Dawson called to her, "You don't happen to have Geography right now, do you?"

"Um, yeah, actually," she answered shyly.

"Thank goodness. We can sit together. It won't look so bad if we're wearing these together I suppose."

"Alright," Anne nodded, obviously still uncomfortable with the whole thing.

It didn't make things that much better in the class. They still got a number of cat calls for higher up in the lecture theater, and even the prof made a few interesting comments about their new dress code. Dawson just kept reminding herself that this was pledge week, and this kind of thinking was probably not that uncommon here during this week.

* * *

After classes that day, Alison and Dawson, still wearing their nurse uniforms, met the other girls at the Sigma house. They saw Anne already there, and Jordan, wearing her own nurse outfit, but with less cleavage out the top than the other girls, arrived shortly after.

They walked into the living room, where the couches were pushed to the walls and a large plastic sheet was laid out on the floor. Brandi was there wearing a black, leather corset, standing with her hands on her hips.

"Alright pledges, last week we girls were nice to you, we were friendly, hospitable. But no longer. Strip to your underwear and kneel on the floor. Now!"

Brandi ordered with such force. The four girls immediately began striping off their uniforms down to their bras and panties. Alison was wearing a lacy pink set while the other three were wearing plain white, with the only exception being Anne who still had a white bra but black, sexy panties to go with it.

All four of them knelt on the floor in front of Brandi. The other girls of the sorority were standing behind them.

"Eyes here!" Brandi demanded and they all knelt at attention.

"Alright pledges, listen up! From now on, you are to do what we say without question! You are our slaves, and we are your superiors. Anything we want from you we get. Do you understand?!"

"Yes!" all four of them responded in unison.

"Yes ma'am," Brandi corrected them.

"Yes Ma'am!"

"We will be putting you through a serious of tests all this week. If you make it through each one, you will be accepted into the sorority. But make no mistake, even when you are accepted you will still be the bottom rung, and each of us other girls will still hold power over you. Do you understand?"

"Yes ma'am!"

"And as your head girl, I get anything I want from any of you, no questions asked. Do you understand?"

"Yes Ma'am!"

"Good. Now, sit up straight no your knees, all of you."

Dawson and the other girls each raised themselves up higher. Then the girls behind them each wrapped a blindfold around their eyes. Once all four girls were blindfolded and sitting up on their knees in their underwear, Eileen, Faith, Raven and Nikki all came up from behind and began dumping stuff all over the girls. Dawson and the other three gasped as they felt the cold, sticky feel of chocolate sauce, butterscotch sauce, and other sauces being poured all other their bodies. The four older girls smiled in glee as they emptied the bottles all over the pledges' bare skin, and all in their hair.

As a big glop of chocolate sauce landed in Jordan's hair, she let out an "Oh yuck!" and Brandi walked up to her said, "Just for that you lose your bra."

Eileen knelt down and removed Jordan's bra and began pouring chocolate sauce all over her small, perky tits.

Once the older girls were finished with their fun, they put the bottles down and the younger girls shivered, covered head to toe in sauces.

"Alright, well, the seven of us are hungry. So why don't the four of you get us some pizzas? We have an order waiting for us at the pizza shop on the other end of campus. I want the four of you to run over there and get it. Go!"

The four girls got up and ran out the door, sauces dripping off of their almost naked bodies. They avoided the stares of the onlookers as they ran across campus, over the lawns and past the buildings, making their way to the pizza place. The guy behind the counter seemed to know what was going on as he flashed as big smile as the came in, shivering cold.

The pizza guy took a quick look at Jordan's breasts, dripping in chocolate sauce, and said "Uh oh, you talked, didn't you."

Jordan just sent him and angry stare and the girls each grabbed the pizzas and ran back towards the house. They came back into the house where Brandi and Kate took the pizzas from them.

"Good. We're hungry. Now, while we eat this, you four can go wash yourselves off."

* * *

Dawson had to scrub hard to get all the sauces off, especially in her hair. She had the shower on full blast, shaking out her long, light brown locks, digging her fingers in deep with the shampoo. The soap suds dripped down her body, rolling off her bouncy, glistening breasts.

When she had finally gotten as clean as she could, she stepped out of the shower and grabbed a white towel to dry off. She wrapped the towel around her chest and opened the door to see if there was anyone around.

"Dawson," a whispered call came from down the hall on the second floor.

Dawson looked to see Faith sticking her head out of her room. Faith was waving Dawson over secretly.

"Yeah?"

"Are you hungry?" she asked in her sultry British accent.

"Um..." Dawson paused, not sure how she should answer.

"Don't worry about the pledge stuff right now," Faith assured her, "I did it last year, I know what its like. But I've got some of the pizza still in my room, if you want some."

"Sure," Dawson agreed, feeling the emptiness in her stomach.

* * *

Alison was a floor above and seemed to have been able to get all the goop out of her luscious blonde hair. Her firm tits bounced up and down as she stepped out of the shower, and just as she was about to wrap the towel around herself, Lana came through the door.

"Oh, sorry," she apologized awkwardly, "I thought you were done."

"It's okay," Alison said as she folded the towel over the top of her breasts.

"Hey look, I have some leftover pizza still if you want some," Lana offered, "I'm pretty sure Brandi is done with you girls tonight."

"Yeah, okay, thanks" Alison replied with her big, glowing smile.

* * *

Dawson was still wrapped in her towel as she sat on Faith's bed eating pizza with her. Faith's room was covered in pink frilly furnishings, with a large flag of England on the one wall. Faith and Dawson were spending a lot of time with just girl talk, which Dawson found really nice. Faith seemed to be really friendly and Dawson was happy to make another friend.

"So you've got a boyfriend?" Faith asked.

"Yeah, Chris. That's not going to be a problem, is it?"

"No," Faith assured her, "I mean, Brandi doesn't like it when we have boyfriends, but she's not going to stop you. I mean, Eileen has one too. And Nikki, well, she kind of does I guess. So how long have you been with him?"

"A year now, since start of grade 12 last year."

"So was he, you know, you're first?"

Dawson giggled a little bit, her adorable cheeks turning pink. "No, he thinks he is though. He gets way to jealous. But there were actually three guys before him."

"Other boyfriends, or just one night stands?" Faith asked intriguingly.

"Well, I guess just one night stands. One was in the guy's car, the other two at parties," Dawson told her. For some reason, she found that talking about this stuff was really easy with Faith.

"So," Faith's gorgeous eyes leered at Dawson as she gave a mischievous grin, "Did you do anything really crazy with them?"

Dawson's innocent face really turned red now as she laughed a little and smiled in response.

* * *

Meanwhile, Alison and Lana were having a very similar conversation, and bonding in much the same way, sitting on Lana's bed, finishing off the last of the pizza.

Alison sighed as she took the last piece in the box. "Well, too be honest, I never had a lot of sex in high school, just those few times. But there was one time I'm really not proud of. But don't worry about that."

"What happened?" Lana' asked sympathetically, "You can tell me."

Alison looked into Lana's wide, deep blue eyes and knew that she could tell her.

"Well," she started, "I was with this one guy, and he was really hot. I was in a bad place at the time, and I was willing to do whatever he wanted as long as he'd be with me. I was really stupid back then.

"Well, he wanted to do me doggy style, so that what we did. And the next thing I knew, he took it out and started doing me in the ass."

"Really? Did you slap him?"

"No, should of. Well, he started putting it in. I mean, he lubed and everything, but still, didn't ask at all. But I just let him, even though it hurt so bad. Anyways, afterwards he pulled out and asked me to turn around. So I did. And then he asked me to bark like a dog as he came in my face, and I did that too."

Alison was starting to break into tears as she told her story.

"I can't even believe I'm telling you this now. I'm so ashamed. I hated myself for letting him degrade me like that."

Lana put a gentle hand on her knee and said, "Its okay. I won't tell anyone."

Alison wiped the tears from her round cheeks and sniffled "Thanks."

* * *

The next morning, Dawson woke up and reluctantly opened the door to their dorm, only to find yet another two suits hanging from the knob. She sighed as she grabbed them both and pulled them inside.

Dawson and Alison walked across campus this Tuesday morning very much the same as they did the morning before, only now they wore cheerleader uniforms, with red, ruffled skirts which ran about halfway down their thighs. They had tight-fitting red and white sweaters and their hair was both done up in double ponytails held by pom-pom scrunchies. They were both wearing sneakers with red-striped socks almost up to their knees.

Dawson was getting used to the comments and catcalls by the time her Psychology class rolled around. She was sitting in the lecture theater by herself, feeling a little less insecure about her new outfit, only reminding herself that there was probably going to be three more of them by the time the week was over.

However, just as she was starting to feel comfortable with everything, she saw Brandi come into the classroom. The Prof hadn't arrived yet, even though it was past the time for class to start. Instead, Brandi was taking the prof's place at the front of the room.

"What is she doing?" Dawson said to herself very nervously.

"Hello everyone, I need your attention for a second before your prof gets here," she called out over the buzzing the students finding their seats.

"Alright everyone, I don't know if you've met our little cheerleader friend Dawson over there," she pointed over to Dawson, causing her she slink down in her chair, "But you will all get to know a little bit about her right now."

Dawson just shook her head, wondering what was going on and trying to ignore all the faces staring at her at that moment.

"Well, it appears that Dawson has slept with three different guys before hooking up with her grade 12 boyfriend, bringing her sex partner grand total to four," Brandi announced as Dawson stared at her in shock as the rest of the class whooped and hollered. She couldn't believe it, everything she had told Faith the night before had been told to Brandi. It was all nothing but more hazing!

"And, boys, it appears that our friend Ms. Dawson loves to give blowjobs."

This comment got a big response as the girls in the class laughed their asses off and they guys started cheering. Brandi simply looked up at Dawson and smiled. Dawson just sat there in her cheerleader uniform and took it, like she knew Brandi was expecting her to do.

"It appears that she let one of the lucky guys she was with before her boyfriend give her a facial. Yet she has not allowed her current boyfriend to try out that particular activity with her yet."

More cheered and catcalls erupted.

"And it seems as though they also got into a little role playing," Brandi said with a sly smile on her face as she looked down at her note pad, on which it seemed was written Dawson's entire sexual history thus far. Dawson's adorable cheeks had turned bright red, and she ran her hand through her soft ponytails, shaking her head in embarrassment as the entire class listened to the escapades of her and Chris.

* * *

Raven smiled at the class before her and gave a little wave to Anne, who sat on the end of the third row in her cheerleading outfit, blushing like crazy and trying to hide her face with her long, luscious blonde ponytails.

"And it appears that lovely Anne over there actually prefers it from behind," Raven said wickedly as Ann's English class erupted in laughter, "And I mean in the true sense. You see, she was a good catholic girl in the tenth grade, and so vaginal sex was out of the questions. Wasn't it Anne?"

Anne tried to hide in her chair, but couldn't escape the judging eyes and laughing faces.

"Look how innocent and cute she looks," Raven continued, "You'd never think she's had anal sex with six different guys over her high school run."

Anne looked at Raven in shock. Everything she had told Eileen in confidence last night was being spilled out now in front of everyone.

* * *

"Yes, little Jordan there took part in her very first threesome in the back of the limo her date had rented for prom," Nikki said as she stood at the front of the classroom, the same as Raven and Brandi were also doing right then.

Jordan stared at the gorgeous, curly-haired Nikki with a look of utter shock. Her small pig-tails waggled behind her head as she leaned forwarding her chair, wearing her cheerleader uniform, with her mouth open and her eyes wide.

"Oh come on!" she cried out, receiving only a short glare from Nikki as she continued on with her story.

"Jordan's date had invited his best friend along for the limo ride. Things got a little hot and heavy as they downed their champagne, and before she knew it she had one dick in her mouth and another in her cunt."

"Shut up!" Jordan started freaking out as her classmates howled in laughter.

* * *

"And also, after a party in her twelfth year, her and one of her girlfriends talked about what it would be like to kiss another girl, and so they decided to try it," Kate spoke in front of Alison's class, telling everything that she had told to Lana, "They tried it and tried it again, until they went into a full on make out. That was all they ever did together, but Alison says that she had masturbated thinking about that many times afterwards."

Alison sat in fear. She knew what was going on, that this was probably happening to all the pledges, but she was still scared to death. She did not want her doggy style, facial story getting out to anyone. She knew it was coming up. She just gripped the arms of her chair, staring in horror.

"And that," Kate unexpectedly concluded, "Is the sexual story of our friend Alison."

The class started cheering and laughing as Alison simply let out a sigh of relief and sank back into her seat. Lana didn't tell Kate the story. She had kept it a secret just as Alison had asked her to. Alison let out a small smile as Kate sunk out and the Prof came into the class, wondering what all the ruckus was about.

"Alright, alright, settle down," the old, bearded professor boomed, "What's gotten into you all?"

* * *

Later that day, all four of the girls met up at the sorority house, each of them looking thoroughly embarrassed and red-faced in their red-and-white cheerleader outfits. Brandi let them into the house, and they were made to kneel before her again in the common room.

"Well, there were two purposes for what happened today," she told them as she marched in a line before them, "One, to teach you all humiliation. Which I'm sure we have. And also, because we here are a sorority, a sisterhood, and there should be no secrets between us. Now, we have a very simple task for you girls tonight."

As Brandi said this, the third years came up behind the pledges and strapped eye masks around their faces. The masks were like raccoon masks, but red and white so that they matched the cheerleader uniforms.

"You four will be going on a flashing run, down Taylor Street, flashing all of the major restaurants. However, one of you will not be flashing, but will be streaking down the whole street."

As Brandi said this she planted herself in front of Jordan.

"It appears that Jordan here did not want to keep her mouth shut while Nikki was telling her story. For that, she goes fully naked again."

Jordan looked up at Brandi and realized that she was to strip right there. She took off her cheerleader uniform, exposing her petite, skinny body and her small, perky tits.

"Oh and one more thing, to ensure that the lesson of humiliation reaches you."

At this cue, Nikki, Raven and Kate stood around her with black sharpies and drew the words 'slut', 'bitch' and 'whore' over her body. Jordan looked like she was about to cry, but didn't say a word.

"Good, let's go. Eileen will be driving you to the one end of the street, and Lana's waiting at the other to pick you up."

* * *

Eileen dropped them off and Dawson, Alison and Anne got out and started running down the streets. Dawson took the left side with Anne and Alison took the right side. Taylor Street was full of restaurants, and at each one they passed, the girls would pull down their cheerleading blouses to expose their tits to the innocent bystanders. The restaurant customers were definitely in for a treat, as each of the three girls had nice, large, round breasts to look at.

As they reached about halfway down the street, they heard a screaming and saw Jordan, fully nude and covered in black marker, running down the sidewalk on Dawson's side of the street, dodging all of the shocked onlookers on the walkway, who craned their necks so see this crazy girl bolting full onto reach Lana's car at the other end.




Sorority Ch. 03



Chapter 3

First Semester

Dawson hiked up her backpack as she strolled out of class and wandered down the campus lawn back to the dormitories. She pushed her way through the swarm of other residents in the hallway who had also just finished a long day of classes and made her way back to her room.

Dawson and Alison's room was definitely starting to look more like a college dorm with texts books scattered all over the desks and floor, clothes and bras strewn about the room, over chairs and bedposts, and notes and posters pinned up against all four walls. Dawson threw her backpack onto the bed and hopped on herself.

Dawson leaned back against the headboard and grabbed the phone off of her night table, dialing up her boyfriend from back home.

"Hey baby," she said as Chris answered on the other line.

"Hey, how's my college girl?"

"Oh alright," Dawson sighed, "Classes are sure starting to get tough. You should see the amount of homework I have this week!"

"How's sorority life?" Chris asked her.

"Well, I'm through initiation but I think we're still gonna be the bitches for a while. Each of us first years have a day of the week we have to cook for everyone else, and we have to take turns cooking on the weekends too."

"That sucks," Chris sympathized.

"Yeah well, that's just the way it goes when you're a freshie I guess."

"Do you at least get to move into the house soon?"

"After Christmas," she told him, "Then I get half of my resident fees back, so it's a pretty good deal. Mind you that mostly goes into sorority fees, but oh well. At least I'll have my own room."

"What's your roommate like, anyway?"

"Alison, she's great! Honestly, I'm really glad she made it in with me. I would hate leaving her here alone! Anyways, I've got this tutorial/study thingy to go to in a bit, so I've gotta run. Talk to you later! Love you babe!"

"Love you too," Chris said as Dawson put down the phone and took a deep breath before digging through her books.

* * *

Early the next morning, back at the sorority house, Raven was just waking up and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She wandered downstairs in her blue and white pajamas and searched the kitchen for her favorite box of cereal. As she poured herself a bowl, the tall, leggy Kate walked in wearing only her bra and panties, also giving off the impression that she had just woken up. Her usually silky brown hair was mussed and she was barely squinting as she made her way to the fridge.

"Morning," she grumbled.

"Morning," Raven said with a little more spring, "When did you get in last night?"

"One. Not as late as Brandi and Nikki."

Just then both of the girls were surprised when a tall, well-built frat boy walked into the kitchen wearing only a t-shirt and boxer shorts, dragging his pants at his side. He looked surprised to see them as well, not expecting anyone to be up yet.

"Colin," Raven said with surprise, "Um, hey."

"Hey," Colin answered as he shifted his eyes awkwardly.

"Nikki still sleeping?" Raven asked, assuming she knew why he was here.

"Um, yup," he said as he pulled his jeans back on, "Listen I gotta run to class. I'll see you all later, hey?"

"Alright, later Colin."

"Later Colin," Kate echoed.

Raven and Kate gave each other an inquiring look and a minute later Nikki came bustling down the stairs to join them in the kitchen wearing nothing but a baseball jersey that was slightly too big for her.

"So, you hooked up with Colin last night?" Kate asked her as Raven passed her the cereal.

"Yeah, well, he's familiar I guess," she shrugged, "And I just really wanted some last night."

"You know, you gotta stop screwing him around Niks," Raven lectured her as the three of them stood around the counter munching on breakfast, "He's got a thing for you big time, and you just sleep with him whenever you want."

"He knows what we are," she disagreed, "Don't worry about him."

"Yeah, fuck what the guys want," Kate agreed with Nikki bitterly, "They're usually fucking us over. All they really want is sex, and that's what Nikki's giving him."

"Alright," Raven shook her head, "But you guys have been fucking on and off for two years now and eventually he's going to want more from you and you're going to have to hurt him."

"Well, if he ever does something that stupid, I guess I'll have to hurt him," Nikki said in an unconvincingly cheerful voice as she took an apple from the basket, took a bit into it, and skipped away.

* * *

The morning was bustling with students on the campus lawn, co-eds scrambling to get to their classes in time. Among them was Alison who hustled along until she saw Lana walk lazily down one of the paths alone. Alison detoured from her course and went over to the bubbly, blonde Lana.

"Lana!" Alison called her. The curvatious beauty turned around and flashed Alison a huge, white-teethed smile.

"Hey Alison. What's up?"

"Just going to class," Alison answered shyly, "Listen, I never got a chance to thank you. For pledge week I mean. Thanks for not telling them that story."

"Yeah, that's fine," Lana smiled, "Just don't tell anyone, cause I can seriously get kicked from the sorority. Pledge week is taken pretty seriously, especially by Brandi."

"Of course I won't" Alison smiled back awkwardly, "Well, I should get going to class. I'll see you around!"

"See you," Lana said as she watched longingly as the bouncy, gorgeous blonde run off.

"Gawd, another assignment??" Dawson complained to Anne as they walked out of Geography class, "This is crazy! How do people handle this work load?"

"Especially with all the sorority stuff we have to do," Anne agreed, "And its my night to make supper tonight. I don't know when I'm going to get to do this."

"Well, this is college I guess," Dawson shrugged.

As they came out into the hallway, the busty Nikki waved them down.

"Hey babes. Just letting you know it's the pre-midterm party at the Young Leaf tomorrow night and we're all going. You two'll both be there, yeah?"

"Yeah of course," the both agreed and then looked at each other in groaning looks, knowing they had no time to hang out at a pub.

* * *

At the pre-midterm party, Dawson and Alison walked into the bar dressed up in their Sigma outfits, with their tight-fitting sweaters and plaid mini-skirts. Dawson and just barely finished her assignment before hand, and then scrambled to get ready for the mid-week party.

They met the other girls at their regular table and joined them for a drink. The pub was not quite as busy as Prima Nocta, but still bustling pretty well. Most of the girls in the place were dressed rather skimpily, on the prowl. The guys are also looking as though getting some was first and foremost on their minds.

Drink up girls!" Faith suddenly exclaimed, holding her long island iced tea in the air, "Pretty soon schools going to get nuts. So party now! Woo!"

Dawson sunk a little inside herself when she heard the drunken Faith say this, knowing that she was already reaching her stress limits. But then she shook it off and decided to just have fun.

* * *

Halfway through the night, most of the girls had spread out and were mingling with other people, when a first year frat named Mark came over to Dawson trying to pick her up.

"So, you here with anyone?" he asked loud enough over the music and noise.

"Just my girls," she answered him politely.

"Well," he said as he lifted an eyebrow, "I guess what I really want to know is, are you leaving with anyone?"

Dawson simply smiled and shook her head. "Sorry. Got a boyfriend."

"Oh," he changed his tone, staring past her, "Alright, yeah. No problem then."

"Sorry," she said again as he walked off.

Not far from Dawson, Anne was standing at the bar waiting in line for a drink when a short, nerdy-looking guy approached her, also obviously looking to pick up. He had black, mangy hair and a long nose, dressed simply in a t-shirt and jeans.

"Hey."

Anne flashed him one of her trademark smiles. "Hey."

"I'm Darren," he said, coughing to clear his throat, "Listen, um, I, well. Hmm. Okay, I'm in your English class."

"Oh cool," Anne said as she waved down a bartender who got her another screwdriver.

"Yeah, well," Darren said as his personality suddenly made a turn, shifting from geekiness to creepiness, "And I heard that you're into anal. So you know, if that's what you want I can give it to you."

"Ew!" she exclaimed as she grabbed her drink from the bar and turned to storm off, "That isn't gonna happen. Creep."

Darren's spectacled face grimaced into a dark scowl as he watched her walk away.

The night went on and Dawson watched the older girls of the sorority play the field of eager guys like pros, making them all hang on just enough to wait for them as they moved on to the next victim, testing them out to see which would be best to be brought home that night.

Dawson also noticed that Mark, the guy who hit on her, was talking up Alison for most of the night. Alison however seemed much more receiving of his company than Dawson had been. Dawson watched her blonde roommate as she flirted and realized that she really missed being chased. For a split second she wished she were single so that she could partake in the ritual of "picking up" that almost all the other girls were doing.

Nikki was being especially flirty with one of the frat boys from the Alpha fraternity, and always seemed to be in close proximity with Colin, who looked very disheartened as he watched her.

Brandi always seemed to be followed by guys wherever she moved in the pub. She was not necessarily the best looking of the sorority. Her boobs were smaller than most girls and her teeth were slightly crooked. But she had a reputation to make any guy choose her over the bombshells like Kate and Raven.

Eileen spent most of the night with her boyfriend Jeff, a stocky guy with short, curly black hair. Faith and Lana were talking to a group of guys most of the night who were constantly buying them drinks.

After a while, Dawson got tired and decided to pack it in for the night. She looked around for one of the girls who didn't have a guy attached to her and saw Anne who looked just as bored as herself.

"Hey Anne, I think I'm gonna go and get some sleep."

"Yeah, me too. Wait up."

So Dawson and Anne walked back to the dorms in the crisp fall evening. Dawson got back to her room and flopped down on her bed exhausted. She pulled off her clothes and slipped her nightie on, crawling under the covers and falling asleep almost immediately.

A couple hours later, Dawson woke up to the sound of a bed knocking and short grunting. She opened her eyelids and slowly turned around in her bed, only to see Alison with that guy Mark from the pub going at it on the other side of the room.

The guy was on top with Alison underneath, her smooth legs wide pen and wrapped around his hips. Her firm, luscious breasts bounced as he thrust inside her. Dawson watched his ass go up and down as his shaft penetrated her fresh, pink pussy. Alison was moaning quietly with her eyes closed and her silky yellow hair strewn about her pillow.

Dawson found herself getting very aroused as she watched her roommate fuck only a few meters away. They were obviously trying to be quiet enough not to wake her, but the headboard hitting the wall and Alison's small moans were still pretty loud. He increased his thrusting, ramming into her box harder and harder. Alison brought her knees up, opening her pussy wider to allow him to get in deeper. She kept her eyes closed and threw her head back as he continued his pattern.

Dawson turned back the other way and smiled, slipping her hand under her nightie to feel her clit as she listened to the sounds of sex behind her.

* * *

The next morning Dawson woke up to find Alison returning from the showers with her towel wrapped around her clean, wet body.

"Have fun last night?" Dawson asked knowingly.

Alison simply shrugged. "Did we wake you?" she grimaced in concern.

"Just for a bit yeah."

"Sorry," she said sympathetically.

"Well..." Dawson imposed, "How was it?"

"Eh," she shrugged again as she sat down on her bed brushing her straight, golden hair, "He was nothing special, that's for sure. Pretty much did the same thing all night. But whatever, sometimes it's just good to get laid."

"Yeah, I hear you," Dawson said as her mind drifted, thinking that it had been well over a month since she last did it with Chris.

* * *

That evening Dawson cooked a spaghetti dinner for the girls in the kitchen of the sorority house. She had a few different pots going on the stoves and had her dishes scattered all over the counters, scrambling to get everything done in time. As it came closer to dinner time the other girls all began to get hungry and filtered into the kitchen.

"How's dinner coming babe?" Brandi asked as she led the others in.

"Good, good, almost done."

"So Dawson?" Raven said as she sauntered over to Dawson's counter, "You pick up at all last night?"

"No. I have a boyfriend, remember?"

"Ah yes, but still. That doesn't necessarily mean you didn't. Eileen has Jeff, but I've seen a couple different guys coming out of her room every once in a while."

Eileen simply shrugged to this and grabbed an apple off the counter.

"Boyfriends are bad news," Brandi shook her head in disapproval, "They just hold you back. Listen to me Dawson."

"She's right," Nikki agreed, "Don't get tied down. It's much less fun."

"Yeah, but I love him, so what can I do?"

"Pssh," Kate said annoyingly, "High school girls always think they're in love."

Brandi rolled her eyes and said, "Well, to put that in a less bitchier way than Kate, he is your high school boyfriend. So yes, you have certain feelings for him. But trust me; it's much better when you're no longer attached to him."

"What about Alison?" Raven inquired, "How'd she do last night?"

"Yeah, she brought a guy back last night," Dawson told them.

"That a girl," Brandi congratulated Alison in her absence.

"Was he hot?" Raven asked.

"He was alright. Didn't sound like he was much in bed though."

"Yeah well, he's a guy right?" Raven snickered which got the rest of the girls laughing as well.

And so autumn carried on and Dawson's workload grew in size and difficulty. Midterms came in October and stress levels were high all around campus. Dawson knew she was struggling with her marks, and the fact that it seemed like everyone around her was having sex while she couldn't was frustrating her all the more.

Most weeknights were spent with Alison in their dorm studying. Weekends were spent in the library studying. Yet still Dawson seemed to do rather poorly in her tests and assignments. She worried that maybe she wasn't cut out for college.

The older girls seemed to be handling the stress rather well. Though for the most part they handled it by finding some random guy and getting laid. Alison and Anne seemed to be in the same boat however, and the second years, Lana, Faith and Eileen, were very busy with their schoolwork as well.

Finally Dawson's last midterm, Geography, came and went. Dawson and Anne walked out of the class to find Alison in the hallway waiting for them.

"Last one?"

"Yep. Thank God."

"Hey girls!" they heard and looked over to see the dark-skinned Raven coming over to them, "Midterms are over so we're taking you all out tonight. We're going into the city to a night club downtown called Bikinis."

"Downtown?" Dawson inquired, "But we're not gonna get in. We're not old enough."

"Oh don't worry about that. We've given blowjobs to pretty much every bouncer there. It'll be fine."

"Alright, awesome," Alison piped in as Raven ran off again.

* * *

Dawson fretted going to the club that night as she was back in her dorm by herself. She knew everyone would be picking up again and she would still have to go with out sex. Suddenly she had a desire to call Chris.

"Hey babe," Chris answered as she made herself comfortable on her bed.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Not much."

"You in your bedroom?" 

"Yes. Why?" he asked.

"Oh, just wondering....." she trailed off, "What are you wearing?"

Chris started laughing nervously. "What are you up to?"

"I just, you know," she sighed, "Listen, we haven't had sex in two months. All the other girls are doing it and I just, sigh, I just need something. So can we try this?"

"Alright, alright," Chris said, "So how do we start this?"

"Well, first of all, I'm taking off my shirt," Dawson said as she actually did take off her shirt, leaving her only with her jeans and black bra.

"Alright, well, now I'm, um, taking off your bra," he said clumsily, "And squeezing your tits."

"Okay," Dawson said with a smile as she reached around and undid her bra, letting it slip off to her waist to reveal her soft, luscious boobs.

"Now I'm taking off your pants," she said to him in a whispered sexy voice, "What do you have for me in there?"

"Well, why don't you take it out and see?"

"Mmm, what a nice, big cock you have," she licked her lips as she spoke into the phone, "Can I taste it?"

"Yeah, of course you can," Chris said as he looked down to the bugle forming in his pants, thinking he may as well take it out and enjoy this. He opened his fly and let his semi-hard dick flop out.

"I'm moving my tongue around your cock," Dawson crooned lustily, "circling around it. Now I'm taking it all inside my mouth."

"Oh yeah..." Chris moaned as he started to rub his cock.

Dawson stroked her pussy over her jeans as she continued. "I'm sucking your hard dick baby, bobbing my head up and down..."

"Keep going baby, I'm so hard."

Dawson undid her fly and kicked off her pants and panties at the same time, tossing them away onto the floor with her right foot. She started petting her pussy which was already getting very wet.

"Are you gong o do anything to me?" she asked, hoping that Chris would involve himself in the conversation a little more.

"Oh yes baby. I'm running my hand up your thigh, reaching your moist pussy.

"Stick your fingers in me baby."

"I'm sticking them inside you, rubbing your G-spot, caressing your sweet pussy."

"Mmm," she moaned as she was doing to herself what he was describing.

"You're getting my fingers all wet baby."

"That's not all I want to get wet," she said in a naughty voice, "Put your dick in me baby."

"Alright," Chris submitted as he stroked him dick with one hand, holding the phone with the other, "I'm climbing on top of you, sliding my dick inside your wet pussy."

"Now, fuck me baby!" she called out as she felt a quick ripple of pleasure run through her while she rubbed her clit.

"I'm pumping you hard baby, so hard!"

"Do it! Harder Chris! Harder!"

"I'm thrusting deep!" Chris called as he almost dropped the pone he was stroking his dick so fast.

On the other end, Dawson had her eyes closed and her head leaned back, resting on her headboard, with her right hand rapidly circling her clit. She felt herself building almost to the point of cumming.

"Oh fuck me baby, fuck me!"

"I'm fucking you!" he answered lamely, but Dawson didn't care. She was almost there.

"I'm so close baby! Come on!"

"I'm ramming my rod inside you! I'm going to pump you full of cum!"

"Do it!" she gasped as she hit her peak, "I'm cumming baby! I'm cumming!"

Dawson gasped and gave a shrill scream as she climaxed, barely listening to Chris on the other line telling her how he was also cumming. Her whole body slumped on the bed as she smiled.

"Thank you so much baby," she said in a small, tired voice, "I needed that."

"Anytime," Chris answered, "Any time."

Dawson hung up satisfied. Hopefully now she could go out and enjoy herself, instead of spending the whole night wanting sex.




Sorority Ch. 04



Chapter 4

Rivals

As winter approached the days were getting colder and the students were wearing more layers as they walked around the campus lawn on their way to their classes. Dawson walked alone in a tight-fitting, grey and black sweater which extenuated her large, round breasts. She held her books in front of her as she hurried through the yard towards the science building for Geography.

On the way she saw Jordan walking in the opposite direction, the girl who would have been her pledge sister had she not walked out during the final test of Pledge Week. The petite, short-haired blonde was wearing a long-sleeved white shirt which tried to show more of her tits than there was there. She walked with another girl whose tits were quite a bit larger, about the same as Dawson's. She had long, straight brown hair and a rather plain yet inviting face.

"Jordan, hey!" Dawson waved to her as she approached, "How are you?"

"Oh hey Dawson," Jordan said with a bit of a scowl. Dawson wondered if she was still bitter about not making Sigma.

"I haven't actually seen you around since..."

"Since Pledge Week? Yeah," Jordan's voice began taking a bitchier edge to it, "Well, don't worry. I've found a much better sorority than your slut fest. Tawnee here brought me into Lambda Kappa. So don't worry about me, okay?"

"Okay...." Dawson was at a loss for words, not thinking that Jordan would hold such grudge, "I didn't kick you out or anything. I didn't want you to hate me...."

The brunette gave an exasperated sigh. "What a bitch."

"Hey watch it!" Dawson defended herself.

"Whatever Dawson," Jordan rolled her eyes, "You Sigma girls had better watch out. I'm not the only one who thinks you're all a bunch of bitches and sluts. Us Lambda girls are much better than your sorry house. You'll see."

With that Jordan and Tawnee held their noses up and marched past Dawson, leaving her wondering exactly what happened. She eventually just decided to shrug it off and walked on.

* * *

Dawson walked into one of the cafeterias over lunch hour and ordered herself a veggie wrap. As she was ordering, Alison came up behind her ordering the same thing. They went to find a table and saw Anne sitting all by herself at the end of one of the tables looking very disheartened.

"Hey Anne, something wrong?" Dawson asked as they sat down beside her.

"What?" Anne looked up from under her long, blonde locks, barely aware they were there, "Um, no, nothings wrong."

"You sure?" Alison checked, "You seem, I don't know, distant or something,"

"Yeah, it's nothing, don't worry about it."

Before they could get anything out of Anne however, they were joined by Nikki, Faith and Lana who all took places beside them on the table.

"How's it going newbies?" Nikki asked as she brushed her long, straightened auburn hair out of her face.

"Guess who I saw today?" Dawson said as she went on to tell her sisters what happened with Jordan.

"What a bitch," Alison shook her head. The other girls all seemed to agree.

"Don't worry about it Dawson," Faith told her, "She's just bitter. Lambda Kappa has a tendency to take all the Sigma rejects. It's built up a pretty good rivalry because of it."

"Yeah, that Tawnee girl she was with was turned down by us last year," Nikki said, "We haven't had a good war with them in a while, though this may trigger one."

"What? Just me running into her like that?"

"They're petty," Lana piped in.

"Yeah, their head girl, Katie, really hates us. It wouldn't take much," Nikki told her.

"Guess we should keep our eyes open then," Faith said in her sultry British accent, "And let Brandi know too."

"She'll love another war," Nikki smiled, "Brandi loves getting dirty."

* * *

In the evening the girls were having naked movie night. They had pushed the couch back to the furthest wall of the den and laid a number of soft comforter blankets on the floor facing the TV. The girl's favorite chick flick, The Notebook, was popped into the DVD player and six of the girls got ready to watch.

Raven wandered in from the kitchen completely nude from head to toe, showing off her glistening smooth body and bringing two bowls of popcorn. She handed one bowl to Faith who was lying down on the blankets in front of the couch, then sat down with the other beside Brandi who was sitting by the right arm of the couch.

On the other side of the couch, Kate was lounging against the left arm of the chair, leaning on her side with her legs on the couch, taking up most of the left half. She was wearing only socks. Her perfect ten nude body was exposed for all to see.

On the floor in front of the couch laid the three second year girls. Faith was underneath Brandi's petite form, contrasting it with her own full figure and gigantic tits. Eileen sat against the middle of the couch on the floor with her knees up covering her large, slightly hanging boobs. Lana's European-style good-looking naked body was lying down on the floor on the other side of Eileen, her big breasts flat down against her chest and her long, silky legs stretching off towards the TV.

Brandi liked doing naked movie night every now and again. She felt it formed a trusting bond between the girls and made them all feel more comfortable with each other, strengthening the sisterhood.

"So why aren't the new girls at naked movie night? This should be their first one," Lana asked as she grabbed a handful of popcorn from the bowl Eileen was holding.

"I let them off the hook this time," Brandi explained, "Dawson and Alison are swamped with homework, and Anne was just somewhere else completely."

"That's not new," Kate mumbled, never really liking Anne's artistic nature, turning her attention to Raven beside her, "Hey don't hog all the popcorn!"

"Then don't take up half the couch!" Raven rebuked.

"Shut up!" the naked Faith cried from below, "The movie's already started.

"Hey girls?" Brandi said after a short pause when all six nude college girls were glued to the TV, "Where's Nikki?"

* * *

Later that night, after the sun had already gone down, Nikki snuck into the Alpha frat house when she was sure no one was looking. She made her way inside, avoiding the house's residents until she reached Colin's room and slipped inside.

Not long after, Colin opened his bedroom door and walked in casually, not even noticing at first that Nikki was already standing by his bed completely nude. When he finally did notice, he jumped back a little bit in surprise.

Nikki stood with her hands on her wide hips which ran along her stomach to her full, bouncy, massive breasts. Her long, straight auburn hair fell around her shoulders. And if her nude pose in the middle of the room wasn't enough to tell him what she wanted, the look in her eyes was.

"Nikki, I-," he stammered, "Look, I thought we had talked about this. You, um, didn't want a relationship. You made that quite clear."

"I don't," she shook her head, "That's not what I'm here for."

"But you know how I feel-"

"Just shut up and fuck me," she cut him off demandingly as she reached her arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

Colin knew he was being used by her, but when she spoke to him like that, there seemed to be nothing he could do. He willfully followed her fleshy, curvy naked body to his own bed.

* * *

Very early the next morning, Nikki snuck out of the fraternity just as she had snuck in earlier. The sun was just coming up as the campus was quiet and empty, save for the few people like herself who were sneaking back after a late night hook-up.

But as Nikki rounded the corner of another building on her way back to Sigma House, she realized that she wasn't as alone as she thought. For suddenly her way was barricaded by a group of girls standing with their arms crossed in front of their chests. Nikki knew immediately what going on. They were Lambda girls.

The plain looking brunette Tawnee stood at the foreground of the group with the tiny blonde Jordan standing behind her and at least six other girls around them.

"Hello Nikki," Jordan said in a cocky and sarcastic tone, "Going somewhere?"

Nikki simply sighed and rolled her eyes. "Oh great."

* * *

Later that morning Dawson walked to class with Alison from their dorm. It was a nippy, cool morning and they were both wearing sweaters as they walked through the lawn. As they crossed the center part of the lawn, they noticed a group gathering around one of the school trees. They wandered over to see what the commotion was about.

There they saw none other than their own Sigma sister Nikki tied to the tree wearing nothing but her white bra and panties. Her ample figure was shown almost in full as her large, DD tits looked as though they were going to pop out of her bra any moment. And all over the bare parts of her body was scrawled writing in black marker, saying 'Lambda Forever', 'Sigma sucks' and various other slogans.

Nikki looked embarrassed enough, but not nearly as embarrassed as Dawson would have been had it been her. Dawson and Alison both ran up to her pushing their way through the gathering crowd.

"Nikki! What happened?"

Nikki simply shrugged. "I guess we've got a sorority war on our hands. Now, I'm kind of cold. Think you can get me out of here?"

* * *

"So how do we get them back?" Brandi threw the question out as she convened with Nikki, Raven and Kate in her bedroom. The four older girls often discussed issues like this together, and once Brandi found out about what Lambda did to Nikki, she immediately called them to a meeting.

"Come on girls, we need something good," the feisty, black-haired Brandi urged.

"Yeah, we can't let them get away with this," Nikki stated, "It took me an hour to scrub all that marker off in the shower today."

Raven, whose sleek and sexy dark-toned body was leaning off to the side on Brandi's dresser, looked up with an idea. "Hey, why don't we just go old school?"

"What do you mean?" Brandi inquired further.

"Simple. A panty raid."

"Seriously?" Kate grimaced.

"No no, I like it. It's classic," Brandi agreed with Raven, "But not when they're home. In the middle of the school day when they're gone."

* * *

As older girls were planning their revenge upstairs, Eileen walked into the Sigma House with her boyfriend Jeff, who was a stocky, built guy with curly black hair and a friendly face. He had been dating Eileen for practically a year and was a familiar face around the sorority.

They walked into the kitchen to find Anne already cooking supper for the girls. However, as they walked in on her she looked as though she had been crying. Anne quickly turned away and wiped her eyes when she saw them

"I'll talk you to later babe, okay?" Eileen said quietly to Jeff as she kissed him on the cheek.

"Yeah, okay," Jeff understood as he made his way back out of the house.

"Anne, what's wrong?"

"Nothing," the blonde sniffled.

"Don't give me that," Eileen chided her, "Something's wrong. What is it?"

"I... I think I was drugged..."she admitted.

"What?" Eileen said sounding astounded.

"That night we went to Bikini's," she told her through her sniffling, "I woke up in a motel room all wet. I don't remember a thing!"

Eileen looked at her sorority sister with pity. "Do you have any idea who?"

"There was this creepy guy there who tried hitting on me before," she shook her head as she tried to remember, "I think it was him. But how can I know?"

Anne's voice became more hysterical as she spoke and Eileen tried to calm her down by pulling her into a hug.

"Listen, it's okay. Alright? It's okay...."

* * *

The next afternoon, while most students were in their classes, a group of Sigma girls snuck their way across campus to Lambda House. Dawson crept her way along the side of the large, blue and white house, thinking that she probably shouldn't have skipped class. Her grades were already slipping quite a lot. But Brandi had managed to convince her.

Brandi led the line of girls, with Nikki, Raven, Lana, Dawson and Faith behind her. They reached one of the side windows and crept behind a bush which ran along the house.

"Okay, Faith you stay here in the bushes and keep watch," Brandi whispered, "The rest of us, we have to move quickly. Raven and I will take the top floor. Lana and Dawson take the second, Nikki, stay here on the first floor."

So Brandi opened the window cautiously and the five girls snuck in while Faith stayed hidden in the bush.

"Okay go go go," Brandi called as they ran off, spreading out into their different areas. The girls broke out in giggles and they charged their way into the different bedrooms with their pillowcases in hand, raiding all the underwear drawers in each.

Dawson broke into a room she thought may be Tawnee's and rummaged through the top drawer, grabbing all the panties and thongs that were stuffed in there.

"Bras too?" she called to Lana who was passing by going to another groom.

"Yeah, take it all!" she said, hurrying to stuff her pillow case full too.

Raven and Brandi ransacked the top floor finding every piece of underwear available; in the drawers, laundry hampers, lying around the rooms. Brandi burst into the head girl's room. She looked around and smiled. Katie would be so mad if she knew Brandi had made it this far. Brandi opened up the closet and found a number of different lingerie outfits inside. She snatched up them all and smirked again as she closed the door.

Outside, Faith thought she saw a couple girls approaching the house and she called through the window.

"Nikki, tell them to hurry!"

Nikki called out to the others and they all charged down the stairs with their full cases in hand, climbing back through the window and giggling and snickering as they got away successfully.

* * *

The girls went straight to setting up the next stage of their prank. Outside on the central campus lawn, they began stringing the panties and bras in lines across the trees. The Lambda girls' underwear hung with a large sign declaring Sigma's superiority.

Once the next set of classes were let out, the students of Jameson University poured out of the buildings and howled in laughter as they saw the display. Every now and then an embarrassed Lambda girl would recognize her own collection of thongs and bras and would run over to pull them down.

Dawson stood away from the group chuckling with Faith and Lana. Then she heard someone call her name behind her. She turned around only to see her Sociology professor behind her. The other two girls looked awkwardly and left Dawson alone.

"Professor North," she stammered, "Hi."

"You weren't in my class today I noticed," the forty-something, attractive professor said, "Had better things to do, did you?"

As he said this, his eyes wandered over to the exhibit of panties on the other side of the lawn.

"No sir, it wasn't that, it's just," she gulped, "I don't know."

"Well, your grades are already slipping Dawson," he warned her, "Coming to class should be a priority for you at this point I would think."

"Yes sir," she agreed sheepishly as he went of on his way.

* * *

Darren quietly made his way down the hallway to his next class as he saw a sight he didn't want to see walking towards him. Anne and Eileen came straight his way with no intention of letting him by. Anne was looking as sweet and innocent as ever, while Eileen was looking like a bloodthirsty vixen.

"Was it you?" Anne asked with a shaky voice as she hugged herself with her arms.

"What are you talking about?" the spectacled, scrawny Darren responded.

"Don't act dumb," Eileen snapped at him, her golden, straight hair hanging over the right side of her face, her eyes blazing, "We know what you did, and you're gonna pay for it."

"Listen you stupid bitches, I don't know what you're talking about. Now leave me alone."

"You made a big mistake," Eileen told him as he pushed his way by.

* * *

That evening, the girls went out to the Young Leaf for a celebratory drink after their successful prank. They all sat in their regular booth which was always set aside for them, thanks to Brandi's "promiscuities" every now and again with the guys who ran the place.

As the ten of them were sitting around having a good time, a group of the Lambda girls wandered in. Tension suddenly filled the air of the pub, and all the other students in the place could feel it.

"Stupid fucking bitches!" Jordan called out to them, 'We should have you arrested for breaking and entering!"

"Then we'll have you arrested for kidnapping!" Nikki yelled right back.

"Do you really think you have a chance against us?" Tawnee taunted them as the Lambda group ended closer to their booth.

"Tawnee, Jordan, go home" Raven said calmly.

"We will, we will," Jordan said as she came closer to the table, "But first we thought we could buy you some drinks!"

And as she said that, she grabbed two beers from the table next to them, and poured them both over the head of the nearest Sigma girl next to her, which happened to be Lana. The beer drenched her long, blonde hair and ran over her soft face, running down over her shoulders, making her shirt stick and cling to her breast and torso.

As Lana's face went to shock, the first one out of her chair was Alison, who ran straight for Jordan with her fist clenched. Jordan flinched and stepped back.

"You whore!" she cried as she charged, but Faith and Raven acted fast and held her back.

"Enough!" Brandi finally yelled as she stepped into the middle of it all, "Enough of this squabbling. Listen girls, let's have a real challenge, instead of these stupid bitchfests. Here," she looked to the wall beside her, seeing a poster for a wet t-shirt contest that weekend, pulling it down and jamming it into Tawnee's chest, "Young Leafs Wet T-shirt contest. Let's put it all on the line there. Let Katie know, and tell her she's welcome to show up herself if she's tired of sending her little bitches out to do her work for her."

Tawnee didn't say a word, but simply shut up, took the poster and walked out of the pub with the other girls trailing behind her.

"Lana, you okay?" Alison asked as things quieted down.

"Yeah, yeah," Lana said as she shook the beer out of her long, beautiful hair, "Thanks though."

"Hey, here's a towel," some guy said as he came from the bar, handing her the towel.

"Thanks," Lana said as she glanced at Alison, looking with admiring eyes at the first to get up to defend her.

"That was crazy," the guys said, obviously hoping her could use this small moment of chivalry as an in.

"Yeah, Lana shrugged, "Crazy. Thanks for the towel."

"No problem. I'm Kirk."

"Lana," she answered, as she looked back to Alison who was now sitting at the table with the other girls again, barely hearing what Kirk was saying to her.

* * *

Lana talked with Kirk the rest of the night, and since he was being really nice to her, she decided to go home with him. They went back to his dorm and threw a sock on his door to tell his roommate not to interrupt.

Lana stripped down for him and he for her. She found he was quite well-endowed and he saw her beautiful D-cups and thought the same. Lana lay down on the bed and he followed her quickly, grabbing a condom from the drawer and slipping it on immediately, sinking himself deep into her already moist pussy.

But Lana's pussy was moist not because she saw his long, stiff rod, but because she was thinking of someone else entirely.

As he started ramming his dick inside her, grabbing onto the headboard as he did so, Lana lifted up her legs and grabbed her ankles, letting him get even deeper, moaning with pleasure as she did. Her eyes were shut the entire time as she just focused on feeling the dick inside her.

Her mind drifted as she felt the pleasure run up from her loins and she started moaning harder and giving out short shouts, which increased as he pounded away faster.




Sorority Ch. 04



"Oh yes, yes, yes!" she cried, "Yes baby! Oh yes, Alison yes!"

This stopped him in his tracks a little as he slowed down. "What?" he said in a panting voice, still rocking inside of her.

She looked up at him embarrassedly, shaking her head. After a short awkward pause, he continued increasing his speed again as Lana simply laid there looking abashed with herself.

* * *

The Friday that week Brandi called a meeting off all the Sigma girls. They met in the kitchen, gathering around their fearless leader as she spoke.

"Alright girls, we need a plan for this contest tonight. We're going to need to pull out our biggest guns."

"Literally," Raven added with a chuckle.

"Okay so Nikki, we need you up there for sure," Brandi pointed to the nose-pierced beauty, "You've got probably the closet thing to fake tits without being fake."

"Well, thank you Brandi," she laughed and flashed a smile.

"Obviously I'm useless," Brandi admitted as she cupped her B-cups in her hands and shook them up and down a bit, "And Raven and Kate, you two are both beautiful, but just not big enough. I think we need Lana for sure, she's got some of the softest boobs of anyone. Now, Eileen, you're are nice and big, and they would look fantastic wet, so you're in.

"Dawson, Anne, Alison, you all have great boobs," Brandi complimented them, causing Dawson to blush with Brandi's boldness, "But Alison's are just so damn perky it's amazing. What do you say?"

"Um, yeah," Alison said looking surprised, "Yeah I'll do it."

"Good. And of course, Faith, you're our secret weapon," Brandi pointed out the obvious, as Faith's G-Cup tits would drown out the competition.

"So start looking you're sexiest girls!" Brandi pumped them up, "We've got to kick some Lambda ass!"

* * *

As people from all over campus piled into the bar to watch the contest, Eileen and Anne spotted Darren trying to worm his way into the mix. Eileen saw the look on Anne's face and said "Don't worry, I'll get rid of him."

A minute later, Darren was dragged away by Jeff, whom Anne had agreed to let Eileen tell about her problem. Eileen's stocky boyfriend took Darren to the far wall of the Young Leaf and threatened him.

"I know we have no proof of what you did, but that doesn't matter. If I see or hear about you going anywhere Anne or any of the Sigma girls, I'm gonna pound your bloody face in. Got me? Now get out of here."

And with that Darren slinked off with a dark, disgusted scowl.

With that ugliness behind, Jeff rejoined Eileen and told her it was taken care of.

"Thanks Jeff," Anne thanked him also, smiling and turning to the stage where the contest was ready to begin.

"Eileen," the protective Jeff whispered to her blonde girlfriend, "I don't really want you taking part in this."

Eileen simply sighed.

* * *

The contest got underway and most of the contestants were either from one of the dueling sororities or the other. The first girl up was Lana, who wandered up to the stage strutting around until the announcer dumped a bucket of water over her, causing her shirt to cling extremely tightly over her soft, squishy tits. The guys in the crowd all cheered.

"Good thing it's not beer this time, hey?" Jordan called out laughing.

First up for the Lambda girls was a short-haired, cute blonde named Karen, whose tits were very similar to Lana's only slightly smaller. The guys also cheered for Karen who rubbed her hands over her wet shirt, forming her body even more-so.

"You're next Alison," Dawson said as she stood beside her on the floor, "Good luck."

Alison breathed deep then ran up onto the stage. The announcer poured the water over her and the crowd began immediately cheering as they saw all the contours of her breasts including the pointy, perfect nipples poking out from under the wet T. Alison flashed her shiny, white smile at them all and took her place standing by Lana on the left side of the stage.

"Good job," Lana smiled as Alison joined her, glad that at least Alison didn't know what had happened the previous night.

A girl named Sandy was next up for the Lambda side. She was a nicely-tanned blonde with silky smooth hair and the face of a supermodel, which intimidated Alison a lot. As the water was poured over her, it revealed her nice, round tits, bringing more cheers from the guys watching.

"Next up, Eileen!" the announcer called. Eileen looked back to Jeff again, and said, "Sorry babe, my girls need me."

She left Jeff's side and went to the stage. The water poured over her shoulders and her t-shirt clung just as tight as Brandi hoped it would, so tight that the audience could even see the two large brown freckles on her left tit. She got a huge number of hoots and hollers as hers were the largest tits so far.

"Tawnee!" the announcer called, as the much-loathed friend of Jordan's wandered up to the stage. Tawnee's tits were nice and round and big, but did not get quite the reaction that Eileen's had gotten, probably because her t-shirt was too thick and didn't show through enough.

"Next up, Nikki!" the crowd cheered immediately as Nikki sauntered up to the stage. As a third year Sigma girl, she was already quite well known in the college, and many guys lusted after her because of her busty figure.

As the water was poured over Nikki, her massive firm tits were shown off almost completely through the very thin T. This caused the biggest reaction so far.

"And now, the final girl from Lambda Kappa, their head girl, Katie!"

"Wow, she actually showed up," Brandi said to Raven as they stood close to the stage."

"Yeah," Raven nodded in a worried tone.

And they had reason to worry, Dawson found out as she saw the Lambda head go up on stage. She was stunningly beautiful, with her jet black, long silky hair and her near-perfect figure and smooth, flawless face. Her tits were about as big as Lana's but maybe more perfectly round than anyone's there so far, Dawson noticed as her t-shirt was made wet and clingy from the water bucket.

The crowd burst out cheering louder for her than for anyone else, and a winner was almost declared. But Brandi suddenly jumped in front of the crowd and exclaimed, "We still have one more girl!"

With that, Faith came out from hiding at the back of the crowd, and the cheering faces of Lambda house drooped. As the water was being poured over Faith's enormous, round melons, the Young Leaf burst out in a loud, rooting noise.

But Katie was not going to go down without a fight.

"I knew you'd show up," Katie whispered to Faith on the stage, "I'm not worried."

With that, Katie walked back to the middle of the stag, rubbing her hands around her soaking wet body, reaching to the bottom of her t-shirt and in one swift motion, pulling the shirt over her head. The crowd cheered louder and louder as she exposed her perfect, topless form, with her drenched black hair drooping over her shoulders to tickle the tops of her breasts.

Nikki watched the crowd responding to Katie's sudden show of exhibitionism and was suddenly determined not to lose.

"I don't think so," she shook her head in resolve and also walked to the middle of the stage, stripping off her white shirt in exchange for her fleshy, bare breasts. The guys in the crowd couldn't believe what they were witnessing and cheered on.

Brandi motioned for the other four Sigma girls on the stage to follow suit and so they did. Eileen was the next to rip off her shirt, flinging it into the crowd and showing off her hanging boobs. Faith followed which caused many, many hollers from guys who had never seen tits that big up close.

Lana looked at Alison and smiled, and they both nodded to each other and flung off their shirts too, walking out to join their sisters on the stage. All five topless Sigma girls modeled off their bodies in front of the raucous audience as Katie, also topless, looked at her girls, none of whom seemed willing to help out.

The cheers from the crowd were obvious, and Brandi nodded her head and smiled in satisfaction. Sigma Delta were the clear winners. They were going to celebrate that night, she thought as she watched Katie on the other side of the bar throw a shirt back on and storm out with a trail of her girls behind her.

* * *

That night, as the drinks were being passed around the bar, Darren sat in his darkened dorm room alone. He was watching a tape playing on his TV with a gloomy yet smirking look.

He was watching his own tape he made, of himself and Anne. Anne was all drugged up, groggy and hardly moving on the motel bed. She was naked and on all fours, with her head lying on the end of the bed. Darren was behind her, with his back to the camera. He was fucking her from behind, fucking her in the ass as he had indicated to her at the bar that he had wanted to do.

Every once in a while, a small moan would come out of Anne, but for the most part she was pretty out of it. Darren watched himself fuck her with a guilty pleasure for a while, then took out the tape and hid it under his bed. He would save the tape until the right time.

* * *



Sorority Ch. 05



Chapter 5

Toga Toga Toga

Exams; one of the most stressful times for a college student. It was the last week of exams for the first semester, before Jameson University would be sending its students off home for Christmas break.

Inside the Sigma Delta sorority house, the quiet sounds of studying filled the tense air. Dawson was lying down on the living room floor with her books spread out in front of her. Above her on the couch, Alison sat with her back against the arm and her books resting on her bent knees as she chewed on her pencil and poured over her notes.

Beside the fireplace, Anne was tapping her pen against the side of her text book as she sat against the wall. Across her, in the kitchen, Eileen and Faith were both sitting on stools with their books spread out on the kitchen table. No one was saying a word.

Up the stairs onto the next floor, hidden away in her pink and blue bedroom, Lana lay on her bed with her legs in the air and papers scattered all over the sheets. Further down the hall, the buxom Nikki sat at her desk, running her hands frustratedly through her thick, dark red hair. The house was still silent except for a slight rocking noise from above.

One flight up on the third floor, Raven sat on Kate's bed as Kate was sitting at her desk, each studying the same subject. But both were engrossed in their own concentration and not talking to the other. Penetrating the silence was a noise coming from down the hall, a low moaning and creaking of a bed.

Behind the closed door of the head girls' bedroom, Brandi was dealing with the stress of exams in a different way.

Bare naked, the petite Brandi was riding the well-built guy beneath her like there was no tomorrow. She had one hand on the headboard, and the other steadying her on his chest as she gyrated back and forth on his dick. The sheets on the bed were crumpled up by their feet.

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!" she cried grunting and moaning.

She started riding him harder and harder, his dick getting slammed inside her pussy as her face contorted. Her eyes were closed and her mouth wide open as she groaned with pleasure. Her black, shoulder-length hair fell down around her face as sweat dripped off of her skinny, hard-working body.

"Come on fuck me," the guy grunted underneath her.

"Yes, yes!" she cried out reaching her climax and swiveling her hips hard against his shaft, "Fuck yes! Yes! YES! YES! YES!"

Then she started panting like crazy and slowing down, taking her hand off of the headboard and using it to push back her sweat-soaked hair. She smiled as she looked down at the guy underneath her. This was what studying was all about.

* * *

Dawson stared blankly at the last question she had left to answer when she heard the Prof say, "Times up."

"Damn it," she muttered under her breath as one of the assistants came around to collect her paper. Dawson pushed her silky brown hair back behind her ears and gathered up her things in frustration.

Anne met her outside the hall.

"So how did you do?" Dawson asked her blonde, spacey pledge sister.

"Okay I think," she shrugged, "I barely finished though."

"You did better than me," Dawson grumbled.

As they came outside into the brisk December air, they saw Raven waving them over.

"How'd it go girls?" the dark, sexy third-year asked, getting only shrugs for answers.

"Yeah, mine wasn't so great either, but hey, at least that was the last one."

"That's true," Dawson agreed.

"Well, that's okay, we've got that big party tonight. You heard about it yet?"

"What party?" Dawson wondered.

"Every year after first term exams, the Alpha fraternity throws a giant party before everyone goes home for Christmas," Raven explained, "This year is a toga party. So your supposed to come over to the sorority house around eight, we've got your togas for you. Oh, and tell Alison too."

"Alright," Dawson nodded, "See you then."

* * *

"I can't wait for you to come home," Dawson's boyfriend Chris told her on the phone in her dorm room, "It feels like forever since I've seen you."

"I know, months," she said, "But I'm almost home. Don't worry."

Yet strangely, as she hung up the phone, Dawson didn't feel like she missed him as much as she once did.

"Shower?" Alison asked as Dawson got off the phone, 

"Yep."

The two roommates left their dorm with their towels and walked down the hall to the co-ed shower room. They both eyed up one of their hot neighbors who was just getting out of the shower with his towel wrapped around his waist and his ripped chest glistening. They winked at each other and silently giggled as they went inside, taking side-by-side shower stalls so that they could talk.

"So, going home this weekend, hey?" Alison said as she slid off her pants and stepped into the shower, "You must be dying to have sex with Chris again."

"It's been too long," Dawson said pensively as she dipped her brown hair under the showerhead, letting the warm water run down her curvy, smooth body, "Think you're gonna hook up with anyone tonight?"

"Who knows?" Alison said as she rubbed body wash over her light-skinned, hourglass body, thinking about the only person she secretly wanted to hook up with, "Who knows."

"Well, from the way the other girls talk about this party, sounds like it should be crazy," Dawson concluded.

"I hope so," Alison said as they both giggled together through the shower walls.

* * *

After Dawson and Alison were showered and ready, they left their dorm to meet the other girls at the Sigma house. They girls were already in party mode as a few of them were even in their togas. Kate and Raven had broken out the wine already.

"Dawson! Alison!" Raven called them over, almost tipping the wine out of her glass, "You two ready to par-tay!"

"Um, yeah," Dawson smiled, giving Alison a look and a smile.

"Hey girls, you're finally here," Brandi called out to them as she raced up to the lobby, taking Dawson by the hand, "I've got some girls for you to meet.

She pulled them both into the kitchen where there were two older girls Dawson didn't know drinking wine with Nikki, Faith and Eileen. They were both blonde, tall and skinny. The one had a sort of flattened nose, deep, dark eyes with smooth, straight hair down to her elbows, and a set of large, round tits. The other girls' hair was slightly wavier and down to her shoulders, with bright blue eyes, a cuter face, but smaller breasts.

"Dawson, Alison, meet two more sisters of Sigma," Brandi introduced them, "They graduated last year. Allie here was head girl last year," Brandi indicated to the big-boobed girl with the flat nose, "And Elise was her pledge sister," indicating the cuter-faced girl.

"Hey babes, good to meet the new recruits," Allie said with a wicked smile, "Here have some wine."

"Usually for the Alpha's annual End of Term party, some of our alumni will come to party with the sorority again," Brandi explained to them as Allie poured them each a glass of wine, "And it's great to have these girls back again!"

"I knew it wouldn't take you long to miss us," Allie winked as she leaned over to Brandi and locked lips wither her, ramming their tongues down each others throats, them breaking off suddenly as Allie handed the wine glasses to the girls.

"So you girls ready to party tonight?" Elise asked them as she looked over to Allie with a knowing look, "I know we are!"

"Alison! Dawson! Woohoo!" they suddenly heard Nikki called them from behind. She was already dressed in her toga which showed more than enough of her bursting cleavage. She was holding up two more togas which Dawson knew was meant to be theirs.

"Time to get ready!" she tossed the white robes towards them.

"Alright," Dawson said as she was about to walk off to a room to change.

"Hey hey, where you going? No reason you can't change right here," the newcomer Allie caught her, "Come on, we're all sisters!"

So Alison and Dawson shrugged and undressed right there in the kitchen.

"Ooh, nice!" Allie complimented them on their beautiful, stacked naked bodies, "And they look real too!"

"I think yours are the only fakes in this room Allie," Brandi said, causing the other girls to laugh.

"Hey, I got no problems with that! As long as they get me some hot, young action tonight!"

Dawson slipped on the white robe and fastened a golden, roman-style belt around his waist which emphasized her curvy figure. Alison did them same, but she also threw a roman wreath in her golden hair, adding to the spirit.

* * *

"Do you think any of the Lambda girls will be there tonight?" Dawson asked Raven as the girls walked to the Alpha Beta house in the crisp night air.

"No, not after we won the contest," Raven shook her head, "They won't show their faces."

The twelve girls were now all dressed in their toga garb and the sounds of the party reached their ears even before the house came into view. The Alpha frat house was a large, three story house with a full balcony on the third floor. Two drunk guys in their own togas called down to the girls as they approached.

"Hey hey, Sigma babes, ready to party??!"

"You know it!" Nikki called back up to them.

Inside the house, the party was already in full swing, with guys and girls from a number of different fraternities and sororities there, every one of them wearing white robes. The Sigma girls pushed their way through the crowd into the kitchen where the booze was all set out. There were many open bottles of wine and hard liquor and a keg of beer on the counter.

"Hey girls, glad you could make it!" the heavy-set head of Alpha Beta, Fred, welcomed them, "Help yourselves to anything here!"

"Will do Freddie!" Brandi answered him with a smile.

"Alright girls, lets get drunk!" Raven pepped them all up as she reached for the nearest bottle of vodka.

"Well, I'm already there, but I'll sure get drunker!" Allie replied as she grabbed a cup, holding it out for Raven to pour into.

"This is crazy!" Alison said loudly to Dawson, talking over the crowd noise.

"Very! Let's go check things out, hey?"

"Sure!" Alison said, "Wanna come Faith, Lana?"

"Where are we going?" asked Faith, whose massive tits were barely being contained by the thin white sheet.

"Touring!" C'mon!"

* * *

The only one there who didn't seem excited to be there was Anne, who looked lost and lonely. Her thick, blonde hair was worn up and her toga was wrapped tightly around her skinny yet curvy body, looking very much like a Roman noblewoman, if her face did not betray it.

"Anne, come here a second," Eileen pulled her over to a remotely quieter hallway, her straight blonde hair falling over her loose-fitting robe.

"Listen, I don't want to pressure you or anything, but you have been depressed for a long time now. I haven't seen you have fun for the last couple months," Eileen said with a hard yet caring tone, "I know that you were taken advantage of, but you need to hop back on the horse."

Anne just shook her head. "I don't think I can."

"I have a guy for you," Eileen told her, "One of Jeff's friends. He promised he will be very gentle with you. You should meet him. He's very nice. You just need to get past this, and I think you'll feel a little better about yourself."

"Well, I don't know..." Anne hesitated.

"At least meet him?"

"Well, alright. I'll meet him."

"Good," Eileen smiled, turning to call over her boyfriend who had just walked into the party, "Hey babe, over here! Is Kyle coming tonight?"

"Yeah, he's here already I think."

"Kay good," Eileen gave Anne a quick little grin.

* * *

Dawson, Alison, Lana and Faith wandered their way through the party, weaving through all kinds of clusters of people standing around talking and drinking. They went upstairs and found that there were people hanging out in most of the rooms, playing games like sociables or truth and dare. They found the room with the cutest guys and walked in.

"Mind if we join you?" Faith asked, sticking her chest out as she did.

"Not at all, girls, not at all," one of the guys said, making room for her to sit on the bed beside him.

* * *

Back downstairs, the older girls of the sorority were drinking hard, with groups of toga-clad college boys standing around cheering them on as they did shots. The small, black-haired Brandi, the busty Nikki, the sultry, dark-skinned Raven and the smooth, sexy brunette Kate all threw their heads back as they pounded down the shots, slamming the shooter glasses on the table and shaking their heads with the impact of the alcohol.

"Whoo!" Raven called out.

"One more!" Allie cried as the two tall, blonde alums joined in this time.

"Shots, shots, shots," the lookers-on chanted as all six of them threw back another one, followed by cheering.

* * *

"Anne this is Kyle," Eileen introduced Anne to a very good-looking, sweet faced guy.

"Hey Anne," he smiled at her with big white teeth.

"Hey," she shyly answered back, almost melting her with his smile. Maybe I can do this, she thought to herself, Maybe I should do this.

* * *

Inside the bedroom, the group of co-eds talked and laughed as they all got to know each other. The guys were obviously trying to get Dawson and the girls drunk, and for the most part it was working.

"So, so you Sigma girls actually, like, walk around naked all the time, and have big sex parties together?" one of the guys actually had the nerve to ask, causing a small, awkward silence followed by all four girls almost snorting out their beer with laughter.

"Oh yeah," Alison rolled her eyes sarcastically, "That's exactly what it's like."

"So we shouldn't believe all we hear then?" the guy, whose name was David, asked, looking slightly disappointed, "None of those things we hear of, like the naked movie nights and such?"

"Well...." Faith admitted shyly, "Those we actually do have."

This caused a big reaction from the guys in the room as they raised their glasses together to toast.

* * *

Back downstairs, the older girls threw back one more shot. This time they had been joined by a number of toga-clad frat boys as well. After throwing back the last Jack Daniel's, Brandi slammed her shot glass down on the counter, shook her head, and said, "Alright, time for some sex."

The petite vixen with shoulder-length black hair wandered out of the kitchen to a group of tall guys from the Omega Nu fraternity. The Sigma Delta head girl walked straight in between them, looked around, and grabbed hand of the one on her left, pulling him away from the others.

"You'll do," she nodded with approval.

* * *

Back upstairs, the quietest guy in the room with the four girls was a guy named Bobby. He was quite subtly handsome, his hair black and thick with curls but kept short. He sat on the bed near the headboard beside Faith.

"I really like your accent," he said quietly while the other guys were trying to get Dawson, Alison and Lana to drink more of their whiskey they had in a flask, "When did you move from England?"

"Just before first year," Faith answered, turning her head to look him in the eyes.

"That's cool. I was in England the summer after twelfth grade to travel a bit. I loved it."

"Yeah, it is nice," Faith smiled, "I miss it. But I'm actually going back there for Christmas break."

"Oh that must be nice."

"Yeah, but I wont be gone long," she said with a little wink, "I'll be back for the next term."

Faith and Bobby kept on talking together, leaving themselves completely out of the conversation going on with the other people in the room around them. And the whole time Faith could only think that something was happening just then. This guy seemed genuinely sweet and perhaps he wasn't just after her enormous boobs like most guys. He was interested in everything she said. She tried to maintain calm on the outside, but inside she was bursting with joy.

* * *

"Ugh, no more shots," Nikki waved away the bottle of tequila that the Alpha leader Fred just brought to the table.

"Yeah, I agree with that," Raven said, "But you guys go for it."

The remaining girls stepped off to the side to talk, while the guys continued to do shots behind them.

"C'mon Kate," Raven, who was getting very drunk by this point, slung her arm around her tall, brunette friend, "We need to get you laid. It's been too long since you've had a guy."

"Yeah, it has been pretty long, what's up with that Kate?" Nikki asked.

"Nothings 'up' with it Nikki," Kate stared her down, "I'm just sick of these immature dipshits at this college."

"You're gonna regret that after you graduate Kate," Elise said from experience, "Trust us, get your action in now."

"Yeah, come on Katie Kate," Raven pulled her over to the large living room where a big crowd of people were dancing to the blaring techno music, "Let's go find you a good fuck toy."

"Alright, I need to find a bathroom," Nikki stumbled off.

"Well," Allie looked over at her friend Elise, "More shots?"

"More shots!" Elise called as they turned back to the group of big, toga-wearing party animals behind them.

* * *

"Hey, Colin!" Raven called out drunkenly as she saw Nikki's friend-with-benefits standing alone in the corner, "You seen Nikki yet?"

"No," he sullenly shook his head, "I just... I don't know what I'm gonna do with her."

"You mean, you actually want to date her right?" Raven said as he stumbled from Kate's shoulder over onto his.

"Something like that."

"Then you have to just tell her that, and be strong about it. I've known Nikki for a long time, and she's a girl like the rest of us, ready to melt whenever we see fire."

"What does that mean?" he looked at her strangely.

Raven hicced. "I don't know! I'm pretty wasted! C'mon Kate! Where are we going again?"

* * *

Meanwhile on the third floor of the big frat house, behind the closed door of one of the bedrooms, the sounds of the party below were kept o a minimum. Anne was lying down on the bed nervously. She had slipped the shoulder strap of her toga down to reveal her plump, juicy tits underneath and showed them to Kyle, which she actually found very hard to do. But he was very gentle with them.

Now, Kyle was kneeling at the end of the bed, pulling the skirt part of her toga up past her waist. He pulled off her white panties and then leaned his face in towards her pussy. Anne held her breath, part of her wanting to scream and push him away, the other part just anxious to get it over with.

But once he eased his mouth against her vagina, she suddenly felt at ease and much more relaxed. He slowly slid his soft tongue between her pussy lips, twisting it around ever so slightly. Anne smiled and leaned her head back. All of her anxiety began to melt away.

His lips caressed her vagina as her tongue moved in and out of her hole. Then he licked his way up to her clit where he began circling the tip of his tongue around. Anne moaned with pleasure, grabbing and squeezing her own tits with her small, soft hands.

He kept working on her for a long time, and she loved every minute of it. She remembered how some guys could be trusting and tender. She knew then that she would be relatively okay.

"I want you inside me," she whispered to him softly.

He lifted his head up from between her knees and nodded. He crawled up onto the bed on top of her and slowly eased his penis inside her, gently sliding it in and out. Anne closed her eyes and turned to the side with a giant smile on her cute, thin face. This was what she liked.

* * *

Nikki found a bathroom up on the second floor. She wove her way through the people who crowded the hallway and made her way in. But after she had closed the door, she heard something behind her. When she turned, the shower curtain was drawn across the bathtub, and she realized that there were people having sex in there, judging from the moaning and grunting. Nikki paused for a second, but then shrugged it off and decided to just ignore them.




Sorority Ch. 06



Chapter 6

Christmas Break

The decorations were all over the dormitory; garland hanging from the hallway roofs, a big tree over in the corner of the lobby, pictures of Santa and elves hanging on the walls. It was Christmas time at Jameson University.

As Dawson and Alison walked down towards their room, the hallways seemed almost as busy as the first day of school, except that this time they were all packing instead of unpacking, preparing to go home for the Christmas break.

"It's going to be weird being home now I think," Dawson pondered as they reached their own dorm room and went inside.

"Very. It'll be... less hectic? Or something," Alison said as she plumped down on her bed, "But anyways, you'll have to tell me if it was. I think I'm actually going to stay here over the break."

"What? You're not going home?" Dawson turned around as she was getting ready to pack.

"No, my parents are going to my one aunt's who I HATE, so I told them I had too much to do here," Alison lied. The real reason she was staying behind was because Lana was also.

"You sure you're going to be okay alone? I'm sure my family wouldn't mind if you wanted to come out," Dawson offered.

"You're sweet," Alison smiled her bright, flashy smile, "But I'm fine, don't worry."

"Well, alright," Dawson went back to packing.

"You know what? If you're leaving tomorrow morning, then this is going to be our last night as roommates," Alison pointed out, "Next semester we get our own rooms in the house."

"Yeah, you're right," Dawson turned back around, "Weird. I know we'll be just down the hall now, but I'm still gonna miss you!"

"Me too!" Alison put her hand on her chest, almost welling up. They both embraced in a hug, half laughing, half crying.

That night as they were in bed, Dawson heard that had become a semi-regular noise in the middle of the night; Alison masturbating. She listened to Alison's soft, sultry moaning as she tried to pretend she was still sleeping.

Sometimes when she would hear Alison in the other bed, Dawson would very quietly finger herself as well, though remaining very quiet so that Alison wouldn't hear. That's what she did this time too. She reached down into her pajama pants and began stroking her clit with her middle finger.

As Dawson slowly massaged her button, listening to Alison's sounds of pleasure, she thought about how they would be in different rooms after this night. Something in that thought made Dawson not care anymore about staying quiet. She rolled over from her side onto her back and began rubbing herself a little faster.

Alison was also lying on her back with her hips arched up, jilling herself silly underneath her blankets. Dawson copied this motion, letting her own moans gradually increase. Soon they were both moaning in ecstasy together, rubbing their fingers rapidly over their pussies.

Now they both increased their volume, moaning and grunting. They both knew now that the other was with them, so they didn't worry about being quiet any longer.

"Oh yes!" Alison moaned while Dawson on the other bed was grunting as she built herself up.

As Dawson fingered herself she thought about the night before, the first time she had had sex since the summer and how good it felt. Alison on the other side of the room was thinking about Lana and that first kiss they finally shared. As both their thoughts drifted elsewhere, they masturbated together. Alison reached her climax and cried out with pleasure. Hearing Alison scream like this sent Dawson over the edge and she was soon orgasming as well, crying out in pleasure.

"Yes, oh yes!"

"Oh yeah!!!!" 

As they came down from their climaxes, they looked at each other panting.

"Well, goodnight Dawson," Alison said casually, "Have a good Christmas!

* * *

That next morning the campus was in a big bustle as the majority of the students were packing up and heading off back home for the break. The same was happening on a smaller scale in the Sigma sorority house as the girls packed their suitcases in each of the seven occupied rooms.

Brandi called the third year girls into her room for a short meeting. She had just gotten out of the shower and was still wearing her towel around her bust, her black hair stringy and dripping wet. Raven, Nikki, and Kate all came in to see what she wanted.

"Hey girls, listen. It's been a Sigma Delta tradition over the years for the head girl to get presents for the upper year sisters," Brandi told them as the four of them all sat around her bed, "Last year I got one from Allie, and this year I'm giving some to you."

"Brandi you didn't have to," Raven shook her head.

"Of course I do! And I know you'll all like them."

Brandi handed them each a shoebox wrapped in pink paper. As they opened it up they each found inside a ribbed, glass dildo, each a different colour. Raven's was purple, similar to the tint in her hair; Nikki's was orange, an emphasis on her own hair colour; and Kate's was green, reflecting her eyes.

"Brandi, are these Pleasure Boys?" Raven asked in awe. Pleasure Boys were one of the top of the line dildos and very expensive.

"Yep," she answered with a wicked smile, "And trust me, they're fantastic. You'll enjoy them."

"I never understood why these are so expensive," Kate said skeptically, inspecting hers at eye level.

"You'll find out," Brandi hinted, "Anyways, Merry Christmas girls."

* * *

The girls all hugged goodbye as they separated to either take off to the train station or the airport. Faith gave everyone an extra hug goodbye as she was actually flying back home to England for the first time since she came overseas.

"This must be exciting for you, going back home for Christmas," Dawson said.

"It would be," Faith said with a blush, "But not as much now."

Dawson understood what she meant. Faith had just met an amazing guy at the end of term party on Friday, and now she had to leave him for two weeks. She gave Faith a sympathizing smile and hugged her goodbye.

Dawson, Anne, Raven and Brandi all went to the train station together, as they all lived within close distance to Jameson University, while the other girls were flying distance. They said their goodbyes as they each caught different trains back home.

* * *

The snow was falling during her train ride. Dawson watched the flakes falling beyond the window, relieved that it was finally snowing. It just wasn't Christmas without snow.

As she arrived home, the ground was covered in white. She approached her red-and-green lighted house and smelled the scent of a homemade fire inside. She walked in to be warmly welcomed by her family who rushed to hug her. Her mother and father were both there, as was her older sister Erica.

Erica was six years older than Dawson. She had a mature look mixed with a stunningly youthful beauty. She was curvy with full hips and a large rack. Her soft brown hair fell down to her perfectly rounded tits, and her soft round cheeks, full lips, and shining blue eyes highlighted her face. She looked very much like an older Dawson.

The inside of the house definitely had the atmosphere of Christmas. The fire was burning, the tree was up, and there were decorations all around the walls and doorways. Dawson couldn't help but smile as she was greeted by her parents.

"Mom, dad!"

"Hey, look at our college student!" her mom awed as she scooped her up.

"Hey little sis," Erica said, "How's school?"

"It's going okay," she said.

"Of course it is," her dad ruffled up her hair as though she was in grade four again, "I told you it would be fine. C'mon, I'll take your bags up to your room for you."

* * *

The campus was eerily empty with no students around. The snow was falling now, covering the lawn with a frosty layer. Alison met Lana out on one of the benches bundled up in her sweater and scarf and sat beside her.

"Hey," she smiled giddily.

"I'm glad we're staying behind," Lana flashed her big smile at her new girlfriend, "Now we have all week together."

"I can't wait, "Alison said, curling her blonde, straight hair back behind her ear. 

Lana leaned over to kiss her. Their lips met and slid together back and forth. Alison loved the taste of her. She slid her tongue past Lana's lips, swirling it around the inside of her mouth. They made out for a few minutes and broke apart again.

"No one can know about us," Lana warned her, "Brandi hates it when one of us is dating someone. But if she found out we were dating each other, we'd be kicked out of Sigma."

"You really think so?" Alison asked.

"I do. Besides, I'm not sure they'd understand."

"Yeah, perhaps they wouldn't" Alison agreed sadly, wondering what Dawson's reaction would be to her suddenly being in a lesbian relationship.

"So we'll have to hide it," Lana said, her frown suddenly turning into a smile, "But we have all of Christmas break together, just to two of us."

Alison met Lana's smile with her own, and they went back to making out in the drifting snow outside on the campus lawn.

* * *

"I'm so glad your home Nikki!" Nikki's youngest sister Mandi exclaimed as Nikki was unpacking her things in her old room.

Nikki had two younger sisters; Mandi, who was 9, and Britt, who was 13. They both loved their big sister and got very excited whenever she would come home. They had pretty much followed at her heels since the moment she came through the door.

"Me too Mandi," the buxom redhead answered, "Me too. But leave me clothes alone!" 

Nikki snatched one of her thongs away from Mandi who was rummaging through her suitcase already. Britt, the older one, was also looking through Nikki's things, hoping to find some cool older girl stuff. Nikki slammed her suitcase shut, knowing what was in there.

"Sorry Britt, but you can't go through my stuff like that. Listen, why don't you both tell mom I'll be out there soon."

When her sisters left, Nikki closed her door and looked back in the suitcase to see the Pleasure Boy dildo her sisters almost found. She took out the orange, glittery rod and examined it.

"Well, at least this break won't be a boring one."

* * *

"Erica?" Dawson knocked on the door to her sister's room, letting herself in.

"Hey little sis," Erica let her in as she was laying some clothes out on her bed.

"You going out?" Dawson asked.

"Yeah, some of the old crew is getting together tonight, since we're all back for Christmas," Erica explained as she took her t-shirt off, revealing her white bra holding in her enormous boobs, "So how's the college life?"

"It's okay," Dawson sat down on the end of the bed to visit while Erica got ready, "Not doing so well in the grade department."

"Yeah, it's definitely tougher," Erica said as she pulled her jeans off of her legs. Dawson looked with jealousy at her sister's body, wondering if hers would ever be that sexy. They were of a similar build, not skinny but curvy, busty and smooth. Yet Erica's body just seemed a little more mature.

"Be careful they don't drop too much," she continued, "Trust me, dad wont be too happy. He even threatened to not pay my tuition once."

"You think he'd do that?"

"Maybe," Erica said, wiggling her ass as she shuffled off her panties, "You know how he is about us finding our own way and such."

Erica strutted over to her dresser completely comfortable in showing her sister her thin-shaved pussy between her slender, tanned legs. She opened the drawer and found a black, lacey thong, wiggling her as again as she pulled it on.

"And hey! You got into a sorority?"

"Yeah, Sigma Delta," Dawson told her.

"That one's got quite the reputation," Erica gave her a skeptical look as she slipped on a pair of nice black dress pants, "Seems like a very promiscuous group."

"Well, some are I guess, but they're great friends none the less. And to tell you the truth, I'd rather have a little more of that to be honest."

"What do you mean?" Erica asked as she undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor, showing off her perfectly rounded, supple breasts.

"Well, I feel like I'm missing out. I mean, college is supposed to be fun, free," Dawson confided, "And I... I feel like Chris is holding me back."

"Yeah, I know it can't be easy having a boyfriend so far away."

"No, and I... well, I kind of cheated on him this past weekend," Dawson admitted.

"Really?" Erica came over to sit beside her sister, putting an arm around her shoulder, still topless.

"Yeah, and I really liked it. But now I'm about to see Chris again for the first time since I left, and I don't know what to do."

"Yeah, that's tough," Erica sympathized, "Well, what do you want to do?"

"I... I think I want to end it. I want to be free. I don't want to be a slut or anything, I just want to be able to do what I want when I want, not be held back."

"That's understandable," Erica said, "And sometimes a high school relationship just isn't anything more than that, no matter how long you try to keep it."

"Yeah, yeah I think you're right," Dawson said, "Thanks Erica."

* * *

Alison and Lana approached the large Sigma Delta house holding hands, both giddy and excited with the forming of their new secret relationship. They walked in the door as they both glanced at each other with gooey-eyed looks.

But as they came out of the cold into the foyer, they realized suddenly that they were not as alone as they thought. As they walked out into the kitchen they saw Eileen down on her knees giving head to a guy who was sitting on the couch with his head thrown back in pleasure.

Suddenly everything happened at once. Lana immediately dropped Alison's hand from her own. Eileen looked up from the dick she was sucking in surprise at being interrupted, but just as she was pulling her mouth away from the guy's dick about to say something to them, he shot his load.

Eileen's eyes went from annoyance to shock all in one second as the blast of cum surprised her. The tip of the dick was just out of her mouth, so it shot a little bit inside, but for the most part started spilling out over the sides of her opened mouth, past her lips and down the chin.

Both Lana and Alison looked in shock as Eileen quickly wiped the jizz from her chin, swallowing down the part that went in her mouth.

"Wha-what are you two doing here?"

"What are YOU doing?" Lana asked incredulously.

The guy on the couch was just realizing what was happening. He quickly started pulling his pants up as Eileen got up off her knees to go over to the girls.

"We thought you went home for Christmas?" Lana asked her in a hushed voice.

"No, I stayed here," she said back, "With Jeff gone home for the holidays I can actually have some fun with other guys without worrying about him catching me."

"Oh," Lana said, "Well, sorry for the, um, interruption. We'll leave you two alone then."

Lana and Alison both gave each other a disappointing, knowing look. It looked like their first time together was going to have to wait.

* * *

Brandi sat around eating Christmas cookies as she visited with her dad and his friends. Every year she alternated Christmas's between her parents and this year she was at her dad's place. As she got older, he would let her sit around with his friends visiting and drinking eggnog and rum.

"So Brandi, last year at school, hey?" Mr. Davis asked. He was a man in the mid 40's but still very handsome and well-built. Brandi had always had a bit of a crush on him.

"Yep, last year Mr. Davis," she said.

"C'mon, you're old enough to call me Bob now."

"Alright Bob," she said, flashing him her trademark teasing half-smile.

"Any boyfriends in that college of yours?"

"Oh a few here and there, you know how it is."

"Well, being a free woman is no bad thing either, is it?" he asked in a quieter voice so that Brandi's dad and his other guests didn't over hear.

"No, it certainly isn't."

"Well," Mr. Davis said louder as he stood up from the table, "I should get back home. Got those damn presents to wrap while the kids aren't around."

The other guests all said by to him, and he gave a quick wink to Brandi as he got up to leave. Not long after Brandi got up too.

"Well dad, I've got some things to do. I'll see you for supper."

"Okay Brandi," he said, turning back to the conversation.

* * *

It wasn't very long before Brandi had snuck over to the Davis place. She couldn't believe she was doing it, but Mr. Davis didn't say a word, but simply opened the door and let her in.

Before she knew it, Brandi had stripped out of her clothes and her petite body was being thrown against the bedroom door. Mr. Davis was thrusting himself inside her as she wrapped one of her legs around his waist and one of her arms around his neck. She used her other hand to steady herself on a nearby dresser.

She was so light, the older, stronger man was able to lift her right off the ground as he fucked her, her back against the door.

"Oh yes, Bob, yes!"

"Call me Mr. Davis!" he told her.

"Oh yes Mr. Davis, oh yes yes yes yes!"

* * *

The moment Dawson had been dreading since she came home for Christmas finally arrived; seeing Chris again. Her parents let him up to her bedroom and he smiled when he saw her, taking her into a big hug. Dawson felt nothing but guilt.

"I've missed you, I can't believe you're finally back," he said.

"I know. It seems like so long."

"It's been almost four months, it has been long," he replied as he began to grope her.

"My parents are downstairs," she whispered harshly, though that wasn't what she was really worried about. Chris persisted though and began to make out with her.

"I don't care, we'll be quiet," he said as he sat her down on the bed, still kissing her.

Dawson didn't know if what she was doing was right, but for the moment she just went with it. She knew she had to end it between them, but at the same time it had been four months since they had been able to get physical. The least she could do was get him laid before she left him.

She finally decided in her head that since he had been waiting so long, she wouldn't leave him high and dry. She would have sex with him now, and tell him after. It would have been cruel to leave him aching for it and then dropping the bomb on him without giving him anything, wouldn't it?

Before Dawson knew it she was naked and leaning against the pillows stacked up at her headboard. Her large tits bounced slightly as Chris entered her and started banging his dick inside her. The entire time he fucked her she felt nothing but guilt. His arms were holding him up overtop of her as his hips trusted back and forth. She bent her knees up to allow him better access, but she barely ever looked up at him. She just closed her eyes and tried to enjoy the sex, which was proving very difficult.

"Are you wearing a condom?" she remembered suddenly. The last thing she needed was to get pregnant during their break-up sex.

"Don't worry," he panted, "I'll pull out."

Not too many minutes later he did exactly that. His thrusts increased and he became suddenly quiet, which Dawson knew meant he was about to cum. He quickly pulled his dick out of her little, trim pussy and his white cream shot out in beads across her flat, smooth stomach.

"Can you grab me a towel?" she asked as he was getting up off the bed. He tossed her one as he dressed. She wiped the sticky cum off of her belly and began getting dressed as well.

"That wasn't... like I remember it," Chris said nervously, "You didn't really seem too into it."

"Dawson sighed. She knew it was time to fess up. "I know, and I'm really sorry. Look Chris, I need to tell you something."

She patted down on the bed next to her, telling him to sit by her. He looked incredibly suspicious as he sat a little further away.

"I... slept with someone last week."




Sorority Ch. 06



"What? How could you do that?"

"I know, it was horrible. But it just happened. It was, well, I don't know how to explain it, but I just felt like I was missing out on college life."

"So what, college life is just about sleeping around with jerks then?" she heard the anger rise in his voice.

"It's not that, it's just... I want that freedom, the freedom to do what I want and not worry about it, at least for these next few years."

"So... what are you saying?"

"I think we need to break up. We were great in high school, but high school is over."

"So you just wanted one more fuck before you tossed me away?!"

"No, it wasn't like that! It was just-"

But Dawson didn't have time to finish the sentence as Chris left her room, slamming the door on the way out. Her body slumped as the guilt washed over her.

* * *

Alison and Lana seemed destined not to have their night alone that they had stayed behind on the holidays for. They wished to keep their new relationship a secret and Eileen was always hanging around the house, usually bringing back a boy now and again. They couldn't go to Alison's dorm since the dorms were actually closed over the break, and if they slept together they ran a good risk of being caught.

It wasn't until the morning of Christmas Eve that they caught a break. The blonde, buxom Lana walked downstairs to see Eileen collecting her bags at the door and dressed in her coat, mitts and toque.

"You're leaving?" Lana asked.

"Yeah, I've had my fun, but I guess I should get back to the fam before tomorrow."

"Oh alright," Lana said, trying to stay cool, but inside getting very excited.

"Well, have a good Christmas sweetie," Eileen said as she flung her side bag around her shoulder and opened the door, "Bye Alison!" She waved as Alison came around the corner from the kitchen.

Once Eileen was gone, Lana turned to her beautiful blonde girl friend and wrapped her arms around her neck.

"Looks like tonight is going to be our night."

* * *

Christmas Eve was finally here, and Brandi and her dad were spending it with a group of her dad's friends over at the Davis' place. There were a bunch of people visiting by the fire with their eggnog and rum, while a few kids played with eat other in the next room.

Brandi watched Mr. Davis interacting with his family; his wife and their three young kids. She suddenly felt very guilty. Christmas was the time for family. What was she doing getting in the middle of their happiness? She had been called a slut many different times, but her promiscuity never bothered her until now. She frowned to herself as she stared down into her hot chocolate and kahlua. 

* * *

Dawson spent most of the day in her room, until her family finally called her down. The fire was going and the candles lit. The house looked exactly like Christmas Eve should look, but in her heart she did not feel merry at all.

It wasn't until Erica called her over to the couch and put her arm around her that she felt okay. Without saying a word, her big sister made Dawson think that everything was going to be alright. She had done what was best, and not it was time for family and Christmas, not for moping around by herself. She snuggled up to Erica and finally smiled again.

* * *

Her family had just gone to bed and Kate hung around the living room, drinking the last of her late night coffee. She looked at the presents under the tree and thought of her present from Brandi. She hadn't tried it out yet and was now getting a strong urge to do so.

She snuck back to her room, grabbed the green Pleasure Boy dildo from her suitcase and snuck back out to the living room, where the last of the fire in the fireplace was burning away. Kate sat on the floor under near the tree, so that she could hide behind it if anyone were to come out.

Kate saw a red and white Santa hat sitting under the tree and decided to have some fun and wear it. She threw the fuzzy cap on her head overtop her straight, brown hair. She wiggled out of her pajama pants and left them down at her ankles, pulling her knees up and spreading her legs apart.

Kate took her dildo present and began rubbing it against the surface of her vagina, tracing the lines of her lips and teasing her own clit. She had no idea what kind of fabric or material these Pleasure Boy dildos were made out of, but she now knew why they were so expensive. It felt amazing against her soft, wet skin, the perfect texture against the fleshy lips of her pussy.

So there sat the leggy brunette in front of the fireplace and Christmas tree with a Santa cap on her head, rubbing a dildo against her slit. She had never felt a dildo this magnificent before. It didn't quite feel like a real cock; it was different and, in some way, even better. Kate slipped the shaft of the dildo into her now dripping wet hole. It slid in very easily and she gasped for air as it did.

She rocked the toy cock back and forth, in and out with her right hand as she leaned back with her left arm, her knees still bent up. Her pussy invited the shaft willingly as her nerves inside began to increase with intensity. Pressure was building up from underneath as she shoved the dildo as deep as she could, letting out a short, quick grunt as she did so.

She couldn't hold out any more. She started jerking the dildo back and forth rapidly, as fast as she could, as the pressure grew and grew, until finally it all let loose with a burst of orgasmic pleasure. Kate couldn't help but wail in ecstasy as her green dildo gripped wet with her own juices. She reminded herself to thank Brandi later for the great gift.

* * *

Lana led Alison to her room. It was Christmas Eve and both of them wished only to spend it with each other. The two blonde bombshells began making out, wrapping their lips around one another's mouths, sliding their tongues inside and out.

Suddenly clothes began getting ripped off. First went Alison's shirt, then Lana's shirt, then Alison's lacy black bra. Lana wrapped her hands around Alison's perfect, perky tits, tweaking her puffy nipples with her fingers.

"You are incredible," Lana said in a raspy, seductive voice as she bent her head down, pushing her long, golden hair behind her ear and put her mouth to Alison's breast. She started to suck on the nipple, taking as much of the fleshy tit into her mouth as she could.

As Lana sucked her tit, Alison led her to the bed and began laying her down. Lana's lips never left her boob, but now Lana was lying on the bed with Alison bowed down over top of her.

Alison rolled over quickly, bringing Lana on top now. Alison reached her arms around Lana's back and removed her white bra, flinging it across the room. It was now Alison's turn to bring Lana's large, bulky tits into her mouth.

Alison loved the feel of Lana's fleshy boob in her mouth, sucking on her nipples, licking the tip. She thought to herself that she could definitely get used to this.

The two blondes rolled over on their sides and held each other close. As they made out they rubbed their naked tits together. Their lips slid over each other easily.

Lana reached her hand down Alison's pants and began to rub on the outside of her pants. Alison worked fast to wriggled out of her pants, removing her panties as well. Lana traced a line with her finger down the small, skinny strip of blonde hair leading down to Alison's pussy.

"Oh wow," Lana exclaimed as she slipped her middle finger in between the lips of Alison's vagina, "You're so wet."

"You make me that way, always," Alison replied, pulling Lana closer, whose finger rammed into Alison's pussy.

"Oh yes!" Alison cried as Lana began wiggling her finger around inside, bringing her head down to suck on Alison's tits as she did.

Alison let Lana please her with her finger for a while, then rolled Lana over onto her back and began kissing her down her neck, across her chest, pausing a little at her nipples, and down her belly. Then she unbuttoned the fly on Lana's pants, pulling them off along with her panties.

Alison's tongue traced along down Lana's trimmed cunt, slipping into her hole. Alison immediately loved the taste of Lana's juices and licked them up, sliding the wetness around with her tongue. She used Lana's fluids to lube her own clit, licking all around the little red knob.

Alison's hands gripped the inside of Lana's thighs as she ate her out. Lana squirmed on the bed moaning and gasping as Alison did her work.

"Oh yes, Alison, Alison, Alison, Alison!"

Alison could feel herself getting wetter between the legs and Lana cried her name. Alison kept munching away at Lana's clitoris as she circled her one finger around the outside of Lana's hole. Lana's moans got louder and more high-pitched until her cute baby-face scrunched up and she cried out with amazing delight.

Lana was panting and breathing hard. She grasped Alison by the shoulder and led her back up to the head of the bed where she kissed her long and hard, not caring that her own juices were slathered around Alison's mouth.

The excitement of her orgasm made Lana very frisky. She threw Alison down onto her back. Alison giggled as Lana crouched over her.

"Gawd, you're so hot," Alison remarked, looking over Lana's wonderfully filled out body.

Lana took her position in between Alison's legs and began rubbing her fingers around Alison's clit and the outside of her vagina. Alison laid back to relax; her long, golden hair strewn about the mattress around her head.

Lana was too excited to go gentle, moving her tongue over Alison's parts rapidly, yet at the perfect pace for what Alison wanted. Lana used her finger to reach deep inside her girlfriend, stroking it back and forth against the front wall of her pussy. Alison's hips arched as she did this, but Lana's mouth lever left its place.

Alison loved the feel of Lana's lips and tongue caressing her loins, and the feel of her slender fingers inside of her. This whole night was ecstasy. Alison felt her excitement building up, ready to burst. She wished only to cum all over her new girlfriend's mouth.

Alison gripped Lana by her silky blonde hair as her orgasm approached. Alison was quieter than Lana, only panting heavily, right up until the end when she let out a long wail, which turned into an all-out scream as she came. Lana kept licking and lapping up the cum as it came flowing out of Alison's cunt. Alison's hips lifted right off the bed as waves of pleasure rippled over her.

Alison fell back down exhausted. Lana crawled back up to her lover, resting on her elbow beside her, tracing her fingers over Alison's creamy skin. The two beauties lay there together, staring into each other's deep eyes, Lana's blue and Alison's green. Their bodies were pure elegance as they cuddled together nude.

Lana leaned in for one more sumptuous kiss. When they broke away she said, "Merry Christmas."

Alison couldn't help but giggle and smile. "Merry Christmas."

* * *



Sorority Ch. 07



Chapter 7

Moving In

The flight from London came into JFK early that morning. From there Faith caught the connecting flight to New Boston. When she got in, she saw her new boyfriend Bobby waiting for her at the arrivals section. The stocky-but-well-built, curly-haired Bobby rushed to greet her, wrapping his arms around the large-breasted blonde girl.

"Bobby! You came to meet me!" she exclaimed in her sultry English accent.

"Of course, I've been thinking about you through the whole holidays," he said as she kissed her long and hard, "So how was England?"

"It was nice. To be honest though, I actually missed the snow! We just got a bunch of rain out there. But it was good to be home again, even though I was dying to get back to you."

After just meeting at the party right before Christmas break, having to suddenly be in another country proved to be rather difficult for Faith. She had a good feeling about this guy. He excited her more than anyone else since she started University. Bobby was all she could think about while she was gone.

"Well, you are back now," Bobby said, "And we have the whole rest of the school year together."

Faith smiled at him, thinking that even that didn't seem long enough.

* * *

Dawson's train pulled up to the station in the early afternoon. As she walked off the train she saw Alison waiting for her on the platform.

"Have a good holidays?" the buoyant blonde asked.

"I did actually," Dawson answered as she walked down the platform with her roommate, "You seem... I don't know. You look really happy or something."

Alison simply shrugged, never once changing the smile on her face, "Just Christmas I guess."

Jameson University was buzzing once again with the students returning from break. It was very much like the first day of school all over again. Dawson and Alison went back to their old dorm room.

"Well, this is it. Time to pack up and leave residence for good," Alison said, as they were both moving into the Sigma house that day.

"Finally we get our own rooms. Space! Glorious space!" Dawson twirled around and giggled.

"Hey, so how did it go with Chris?" Alison inquired as they were both packing their things.

"Oh, well. I told him about the guy from the toga party. We're through now."

"I'm sorry babe," Alison rubbed her shoulder.

"No no," Dawson said, "It's fine really. I think I wanted to break up with him. Now I'm free. Free to, I dunno, live the college life. Which reminds me, do you want to go out tonight? Pick up some random guys and bring them back here? I've been wanting to do that for a whole semester pretty much."

Alison suddenly thought about Lana, but realized that she couldn't tell Dawson or their secret would be out. "Oh, well, um, I don't think so Daws. Sorry, I just, I dunno, not in the mood or something."

"Oh, okay," Dawson looked at her funny, "Well I'll ask Anne then."

"Yeah that would be good," Alison said as she tried to quickly get off the subject, feeling bad for hiding her new relationship from her best friend.

* * *

Back at the Sigma house the girls were all reuniting after the Christmas break, hugging each other and hauling their suitcases back in to their rooms. Everyone was quick to show off their new clothes which they had acquired from under their Christmas trees that year.

Not too much later that afternoon, the three first-year sorority sisters arrived bringing all of their stuff from the dorms. Today was the day they were finally able to move into the sorority house.

The Sigma Delta house was a large house: three stories high with lots of room on each floor. The first floor had the foyer with the stairway leading to the other floors, the living room to the left of it and a small den to the right. Behind the living room was the large kitchen, and in the far right corner was a bedroom which was not being used, and was turned into a study and guest room, usually where drunken partiers would crash.

The second floor had six bedrooms, three on one side, three on the other, and a bathroom at the end. On the side opposite the stairway there were three bedrooms: Lana's was on the far left end, Eileen's beside hers and an empty room on the right end. On the opposing side of the hallway had Faith's room across from Lana's, an empty room across from Eileen's, and another empty room to the right of the staircase, with the bathroom beside it at the end of the hall.

The third floor was very similar to the second, only that the head girl's room, Brandi's, took up enough space for two bedrooms. It was located on the right side of the hall opposite the stairs. Across from the stairway was Nikki's room with the bathroom on the right end of the hall. On the stairway's side of the hall was Raven's room to the left, an empty room to the right and Kate's room on the far right.

"Well girls, welcome!" Brandi said as Dawson, Alison and Anne walked in with their bags, "You are now officially residents of the Sigma Delta house! Come, I'll show you your rooms."

Brandi led them upstairs to the empty room across from the staircase beside Eileen's room. "Alison, this one here is yours. Dawson, you get the one over there beside Faith's room. Anne, upstairs."

As Dawson and Alison took their bags to their new rooms, Brandi led the shy Anne up to the third floor.

"You can have the empty room here beside Raven's."

"Okay, great," Anne answered meekly as she entered her new room and looked around. There was a desk and dresser already set up for her and a bed beside the window, but otherwise the walls were bare, ready to take her artwork.

"We're having wine to celebrate girls, so don't take too long!" she heard Brandi call out as she went back down the stairs.

Anne began unpacking her clothes when Dawson knocked on her door and walked in.

"A little bigger than the dorms, hey?" Dawson began with some small talk.

"Slightly," Anne smiled.

"Hey listen, do you want to come out with me tonight?" Dawson asked her pledge sister, "I was, well, kind of thinking about..."

Dawson tried to think of how to say what she wanted. She sat herself down on Anne's bed and said, "Alright, I just broke up with my boyfriend over the holidays, and to tell you the truth I just really want to get laid. Thinking maybe you want to come out with me, just the two of us, and pick up some guys to bring back. You know, to sort of break in our new rooms."

"I-uh-," Anne didn't really know what to say. She wasn't in the mood for random sex, and Dawson didn't know about her date rape incident a couple months back. But she did fuck that guy at the toga party, and it felt good. Maybe it would be good for her to do it again. Also, she always felt like she was the one girl in the sorority left out of things, and now Dawson was asking her to do this with her, she didn't want to turn down the bonding opportunity.

"Sure, yeah, that would be cool," she said. 

"Great," Dawson smiled her big, white smile, "About nine then?"

"Sure."

Dawson and Anne then went downstairs into the kitchen to join the other girls in a glass of celebratory wine. All of the Sigma girls were there as Brandi poured the white wine into glasses and handed them out.

"Alright, here's a toast, to all ten Sigma's under the same roof!"

They all raised their glasses, drank, and began talking about her holidays. Faith, having spent her Christmas break in England, had the most to say.

"So now you've got a new guy, we gonna be seeing him around every morning?" Nikki gave the buxom Faith a wink.

"Well, we haven't... he wants it to be special. We don't want to rush into anything, so we haven't slept together yet, and may not for a while still."

"Aww that's sweet," Raven swooned.

"That's lame," Brandi scoffed.

"Just cause you don't need an ounce of romance Brandi, doesn't mean other girls don't," Raven rebuked her.

Brandi laughed. "Romance is overrated. See, Nikki had it right before when she and Colin were just fucking. But then you had to go ruin it by agreeing to date him."

"He was too sweet! I couldn't say no," Nikki defended herself, thinking back to the party before Christmas where he declared his feeling for her in front of everyone.

The girls continued to giggle and argue over boyfriends a little longer until the wine was gone and they dispersed over the house. As Brandi was putting the empty bottle away, the tall, leggy Kate approached her.

"Hey Brandi, listen. I need a favor."

"Name it," the petite Brandi replied.

"I, well, I've been using that dildo you gave me lots over the break. And fuck, I realized I really need to get laid."

"So what do you need me for? You're amazingly hot Kate, just go find some guy."

"I don't wanna have to go and spend the effort to let someone try to pick me up and all that bullshit," Kate complained, sounding once again like her bitchy, annoyed self, "I just want some guy to come, fuck me, then leave."

"I totally understand," said the most notorious slut on campus, "Don't worry, I'll call up a guy for you."

"Thanks Bran," Kate said as she walked off.

* * *

That evening Dawson and Anne went to the Young Leaf to scope out the guys back from break. With two hot first years, the quirky blonde Anne and the sweet brunette Dawson, it didn't take long for them to attract guys over to their table. Dawson was wearing a very low cut blue tank top with tight jeans, while Anne was wearing a white undershirt which was easily seen from beneath her tiny, tight yellow shirt, increasing the affect of guys coming to them like bugs to a light.

"Can we buy you girls a drink?" asked the first two guys to arrive, one a handsome redhead, the other shorter with curly brown hair.

"Sure," Dawson flashed him a flirty smile, "I'll have a screwdriver."

"Vodka and 7up," Anne said, trying not to look as uncomfortable as she felt.

The boys bought them their drinks and they chatted for a while about nothing in particular. Dawson was making it very clear what she wanted. She loved flirting so openly like this. She felt so free without a boyfriend to hold her back.

After a couple more drinks. The guys finally got up their nerve to ask them back to their place.

"Actually, why don't you come back to our place?" Dawson turned the question around, "Anne and me both just moved into our sorority house, so we have our own rooms now and everything."

"Ah, I get it," the redhead gave her a sly smile, "Breaking in the new place."

"Something like that," she winked back.

So Dawson and Anne took their two new friends back to the Sigma House, sneaking them up the stairs. None of the other girls saw as they were already in their own rooms for the night. Anne just went along with it even though she wasn't sure she wanted to have sex with this guy. But if she stopped now, she would be just a tease.

Dawson brought the redhead into her room, sitting him down on the bed and kneeling over him to make out with him.

She broke away for a moment, lifting his shirt up over his head. Then she crossed her arms down to grab the bottom of her tank top, removing it as well. They returned to their lip-locking as he fumbled with her black bra strap.

Once he got her bra off she laid him down on his back, crouching over him like a cat. She moved down to unbuckle his pants, pulling them off and taking his disappointingly small dick in her mouth. She didn't suck very long, just until he was good and hard.

"Do you have a condom?" she asked.

"Y-yeah, in my pants."

She got off the bed, went over to his blue jeans lying on the floor, and got the condom out from the pocket. She slipped it onto his dick and then lowered herself down on top of it. Her pussy had been wet for some time already, so it didn't need much help sliding over his stiff cock.

She started riding him slowly, getting the feel for his countermoves (of which he didn't really have any). She placed her hands flat on his stomach and began gyrating a little faster, feeling the tip of his little cock against the wall of her vagina. It felt so good she had to go faster, then a little faster, then a little faster. She moaned each time she felt the cock rub against her with each thrust.

Dawson was fucking him hard now, her brown hair swaying with her head, her big boobs bouncing up and down. She started calling out "Oh yes! Oh yes!" She could feel herself reaching climax.

"I'm going to cum!" he told her.

"No! Wait!" she yelled, but he began grunting and she could feel his dick pulse inside her. But Dawson didn't stop. She kept riding his cock, faster and harder, determined to reach the end before he limped up. And just when she thought it might be a futile effort, it hit her. The orgasm rushed through her as she gasped her mouth wide open and had a long, silent scream of pleasure.

Dawson lifted up away from him and collapsed on the bed, her curvy, soft body dripping with sweat.

* * *

Meanwhile, Anne led her man up to her bedroom on the third floor. As she closed the door she looked back at him with eyes like a puppy dog, leaning shyly on the doorknob.

"Listen, I know that this is going to make me sound like a tease, but I don't really want to have sex."

"I, uh, okay...," the guy stammered, trying not to be a jerk about it, "Then what do you want to do?"

Anne decided to tell him, even though she knew she would sound selfish. "Alright, I'll be honest. I recently had a bad experience with a guy, and I'm still trying to build myself up to having sex. And I will have sex with you, if you don't mind doing something for me first."

"What's that?"

"Eat me out. Three times. The third night you do, I will have sex with you," she offered.

"So I have to wait for three more dates?" he sounded skeptical.

"I'll even... well... I'll let you do me, um, in the ass."

That seemed to win him over. He laid her down on the bed and removed her pants, revealing her trimmed, blonde hair above her pussy. He knelt down at the end of the bed and dug his face in. He was clumsy and a little inexperienced, but Anne didn't mind. She just laid back and enjoyed it.

* * *

Kate was already in bed wearing a silky blue nightie, reading her magazine, when she heard the knock on her door. Kate got out of bed, strutting with her long legs over to the door. She let in Brandi who had a tall, well-built black haired senior with her.

"Kate, this is Greg," Brandi introduced, "I'll leave you two alone."

As Brandi closed the door Greg turned to Kate and said, "Good to met you, I-"

But that was as far as he got, as Kate had tackled him up against the door, trapping him with her body, her left leg rising up against his right.

"Shut up and fuck me," she said in a low, raspy voice, her face an inch away from his own.

She dragged him to her bed and pushed him over onto it. Then she ripped her nightie off and tossed it to they side. She strode up to him completely in the buff, her long, slender form swinging back and forth with each step.

Greg scrambled to get his clothes off. Her aggressiveness had already made him hard. Kate climbed up over his pelvis and said, "Now just let me use you."

She lowered her pussy over his large cock, letting it slide all they way inside her. She fucked him by swinging her hips back and forth against his dick, leaning back and grabbing her thighs as she did. 

Kate closed her eyes the entire time, thinking only of herself as she used this guy's dick to hit her pleasure spots, grinding and moving in whatever way felt best to her. Her breathing was hard and fast, and before she knew it she came.

"Oh yes, YES!" she cried, but she didn't stoop. She rammed him even faster now, grinding away.

"I want to cum again, again!"

"Okay, okay!" he said from underneath her, enjoying every moment of his objectification.

Kate let her arms out, waving them at her sides and she bounced against his stiff rod, ready for another orgasm, and maybe a third after that. Leaned her head back and smiled, letting herself go to the pleasure.

* * *

As Dawson, Anne and Kate were all busy with their random guys in their rooms, Lana snuck out of hers in the middle of the night. She tiptoed down the hallway and let herself into Alison's room.

Lana gently slipped under the covers next to her secret girlfriend and wrapped her arms around her. Alison woke sleepily but with a smile on her face, snuggling closer to the soft, buxom Lana. 

* * *

The sounds of the hallways at Jameson University were soon back to normal. As classes were dismissed, students poured out into the halls, buzzing with talk about their Christmas holidays and their new set of classes.

Dawson and Alison walked down the halls together wearing their Sigma Delta sweaters and matching tartan skirts. It was a tradition that the sororities and fraternities wore their specific uniforms on the first day back to classes.

Dawson and Alison talked about Dawson's night the night before and gossiped about the other girls.

"So he left this morning?" Alison inquired.

"Yeah," Dawson said, "It's weird. It feels like I'm a real sorority girl somehow."

"Was Anne's guy hot?" Alison asked.

"He was okay. But did you hear them?? Wow."

"Oh that wasn't them," Alison gossiped, "Kate had some guy over too apparently."

"Hey Dawson!" they both heard suddenly as they turned a corner into the science hall.

As they looked Dawson saw her rival Jordan along with her best friend Tawnee. They were both wearing their green and silver Lambda Kappa sweaters, though Tawnee filled hers out much better than the tiny Jordan.

"What is it Jordan?" Dawson said lazily as she rolled her eyes.

"What was the deal with you and Eric last night? Karen said she saw you leave the Young Leaf with him last night," Jordan said accusingly.

"So?"

"So I was going for Eric! You went home with my man!"

"Well, sorry Jordan, I had no idea," Dawson shrugged, "But if he's yours then why was he in my bed last night?"

That angered Jordan. "You fucking bitch. Katie may have called a truce between our two houses, but this might be enough for her to break it."

"We're really not scared of you guys Jordan," Alison said in defense of her friend as they walked away, giggling once their backs were turned to their would-be pledge sister.

* * *

Outside on the school grounds, Kate, Nikki, and Raven were walking to class together, dressed in their sorority outfits with their backpacks on their backs, their sexy legs moving from under their plaid skirts.

Kate was in a good mood this morning after her random sex the night before and therefore was even cockier and more arrogant than usual. That was why when she bumped into another girl on their way across the yard, she couldn't help but turn around and deride her.

"Watch it you gothy freak!" she exclaimed to the skinny goth girl who was passing the three of them.

The girl who Kate ran into was Liz, a very skinny goth girl with long, straight black hair which was streaked with red, pale white skin, black eye shadow, and loose black clothing covering her tiny form.

"Shut up Kate," she mumbled.

"What's that Liz?" Kate stood with her hand on her hip, "You're telling ME to shut up?"

"Kate, leave her alone," Raven tried to pull her back around.

"Why Raven? What do you care about this vampire-wannabe bitch?"

Liz however showed no fear in front of the bitchy Kate. She walked back and stared her straight in the eyes. "Listen you little cheerleading whore, I didn't do anything to you. So just cause you're intimidated by us "goths" who actually have personalities, doesn't mean you have to snap at me whenever you see me."

"Keep walking freak," Kate swung her brown hair back around her shoulders as she turned and marched off with the girls. Raven looked back and gave an apologetic shrug to Liz.





Sorority Ch. 08



Chapter 8

Truth or Dare

"Sorority meeting!" Brandi called out from the bottom of the stairs, "In the living room!"

Lana and Alison, who were making out behind the closed door of Alison's room, broke off.

"Oh yeah, I think its truth or dare week," the blonde, baby-faced Lana told her girlfriend, "We have to be very careful. We don't want them finding out we're dating, so remember, when you're picked, you have to choose dare."

"Okay," Alison nodded in agreement.

All ten of the Sigma Girls congregated in the living room where Brandi had a fire going in the fireplace and gathered them around in a circle.

"This week is truth or dare week," she announced, "It starts from right now until the end of classes on Friday. These are the rules. They're pretty basic. If some one picks you, you must choose truth or dare, and then you MUST answer or do what they ask. Then you get to pick someone. If you get picked a second time, you must choose the opposite of what you picked the first time. So if you chose truth, then the next time you have to choose dare. Got it?"

The other girls nodded.

"Alright, as head girl, I get to pick first," the black-haired Brandi stated, 'And I think we're gonna choose one of our newbies.... Anne. Truth or dare?

The nervous-looking Anne turned towards Brandi as her long, wavy golden hair swung around her shoulders. She was worried about people finding out about her incident last fall with the date rape drug. So far only Eileen knew, but she wasn't ready for the others to know just yet.

"Dare."

"Whoa!" everyone exclaimed, not expecting her to go with a dare right off the start.

"Alright, I wasn't expecting you to be so aggressive, but I'm glad," Brandi said, "Cause I have just the dare lined up for you."

Brandi went over to a CD player she had plugged in at the wall.

"Anne, we want to see your full stripper routine, right here in front of all of us."

"You want me to strip?" her blue eyes darted back and forth.

"Yep."

Brandi pressed play on the CD player and Christina Aguilera's 'Dirty' came on. Brandi finger waved Anne to the middle of the living room as all the girls turned around to watch.

Anne started slow, kind of shaking her hips slowly back and forth, twisting her waist. But soon she started losing herself to the music, entering almost a kind of trace. She was always the kind of girl to let music move her easily and now she just let go.

Anne started twisting her skinny body in all sorts of ways and the other girls started to cheer her on. Anne rubbed her hands up and down her torso and grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt, pulling it up and off and flinging it so that it landed on Dawson's head. The girls all laughed and cheered again.

Anne slithered her hands all around her baby-smooth skin, reaching to the front clasp of her bra and tossing that away as well, revealing her large, soft tits. They bounced around as she continued to dance. She wiggled her hips around as she ran her hands down her sides, sliding out of her pajama bottoms.

Now she wore only her blue panties as she moved from dancing on her feet down to the floor.

"Woo, Go baby!" Raven cried.

Anne did the sexy stripper crawl towards them, then did a surprising spin around on her butt so that her feet faced them. She arched her back as she removed her panties, all while Christina's voice pierced over the speakers.

Now she was completely naked and she got back on her feet and began to dance again, losing herself to the music once more until finally the song ended. Applaud broke out from her audience as she gathered her cloths back up.

* * *

The girls sat back down in a circle around the floor of the living room, most of them in their pajamas with the others simply in their t-shirt and panties. Anne sat back down among them as she pulled her clothes back on.

"Alright Anne, you get to go next," Brandi handed her the reigns.

Oh, okay," the shy blonde looked around the room, finally stopping her gaze Nikki, whose bust was bursting out of her tiny t-shirt, "Nikki. Um, truth or dare?"

"Let's go with truth," the auburn-haired, full-bodied Nikki answered.

"Alright, um, how many guys have you been with? Had sex with?"

"Oh geez," Nikki leaned back on her arms, "Let me think. Eight? No, no, nine. Yeah, nine."

"That's it?" Brandi asked.

"We can't all be you Bran," Nikki remarked back, then looked around the room for the next victim, "Hmm, let's stick with the new girls. Dawson. Truth or dare?'

The adorable Dawson felt nervous but didn't want to show it so she answered "Truth," quickly.

"Do you spit or swallow?"

The other eight girls looked at her in anticipation of her answer.

"I spit. I've never actually swallowed."

"Why not?" Raven asked.

"Just, I don't know, scared it'll taste disgusting I guess. Does it?"

Brandi shrugged. "Some girls think so, others don't. You may really like it, but you won't know unless you actually try it."

"Yeah, you should try it, definitely," Nikki agreed.

"Well, maybe I will. Okay, my turn. Brandi. Truth or dare?"

"Hmm, I think I'm gonna go truth as well."

Dawson now had to think about what to get Brandi to say. She knew Brandi was very open and not discrete at all when it came to her own sexual exploration.

"Alright Brandi, what sex fantasy do you want to do most, that you haven't done yet?"

"That she hasn't done yet? That's really narrowing it down," Kate remarked sarcastically.

"Zip it Kate," Brandi shot back as she thought about the question, "I have always wanted to be in a threesome with two twins. I would love that. Two hot guys, identical twins. That would be fucking awesome."

Raven laughed. "We'll it must be hard to do, cause I'm sure you've tried."

"A couple times, yes. Oh well," Brandi sighed, "Maybe one day. Anyways Raven, your turn. Truth or dare?"

"Hmm," the bronzed beauty pondered, "I'm gonna switch it up a little bit. I'm going with dare."

"Good. I have just the dare for you. But it'll have to wait. I think we've had enough for tonight. Meet outside the student center tomorrow at 2 o'clock. Any of you other girls who can make it then too. Until then, this game is on hold."

* * *

So that Monday afternoon seven of the girls showed up. Lana, Faith and Anne couldn't make it as they still had class, but Raven showed up, which was what mattered as it was her dare. The stood outside the doors of the student center at the end of a walkway which took a turn around another building a ways up.

"Alright Raven, here is your dare," Brandi said, "You must go up to the next person and comes around that corner, guy or girl, and proposition them for sex. And if they say yes, then you must follow through."

"Seriously? Like, right away?"

"Yeah, take them away to, I don't know, a bathroom or something."

Raven laughed and shook her head. "Alright, Brandi, alright."

So the girls waited for someone to turn the corner. The first one who did was a shy looking first year in a red coat. He was slightly geeky-looking but still pretty cute. The girls snickered as Nikki and Eileen gave Raven a little push forward.

Raven walked up to the first year while the girls tried to act casual around the doorway to the student center. The girls could see his eyes widen as she asked him. Then after a brief pause caused by shock, they saw him nod and mouth 'okay'. All six of the girls started giggling as Raven took him by the hand and led him off towards the nearest building, giving the girls a quick look and smile as she did.

* * *

That evening, Brandi, Kate and Faith were sitting around the kitchen counters when Raven walked in.

"So, how was it?" Brandi asked.

"He was nervous," Raven shrugged, "But I did get off, so it was actually pretty good. Anyway, moving on now, Kate. Truth or dare?"

"Ah, what the hell. Dare."

"Okay good," Raven smiled wickedly, "Let's meet same time same place tomorrow then? Spread the word to the other girls."

* * *

Again the girls met outside the student center. The tall, leggy Kate waited rather impatiently for her orders from Raven. But Raven was preoccupied looking around the campus yard for something or someone.

Lana, Faith and Anne had to miss again, but otherwise all the girls showed up.

"Alright Rav, you gonna tell me my dare already, or what?" Kate demanded with her arms crossed and her foot stamping impatiently.

"Well, it's pretty easy actually, provided you don't get caught," Raven told her, "I dare you to flash the dean."

"Um, really? Where is he?"

"Well, if I've done my research right, he should be coming back from coffee any moment now. Oh wait, there, there he is!"

"Better hurry there Kate," Brandi urged her on.

The dean of Jameson University walked down the pathway along the lawn of the campus back to the administration building with four other colleagues. They were all older men dressed in their nice fine suits, all very stuffy and proper.

Suddenly, out popped the leggy brunette sorority girl onto the path in front of them. Before they knew what was happening, she had pulled up her shirt and revealed her wonderfully round, perky tits. She shook her body a little bit, causing them to jiggle.

"Hey Dean!" she called out ass he shook her bare boobs in from of the old men, who stood flabbergasted, all enjoying the view but pretending they were appalled for appearances' sake.

And suddenly she was off in a flash again, running away from the path and in between two nearby buildings. The dean shook himself out of it and said, "Well, I never. Probably some sorority prank. Unbelievable."

* * *

Kate met back up with the girls who all laughed and gave her high fives. 

"Well Kate, who's next?" Brandi asked.

"Well, I want to dare someone, so someone who's already done truth..."she pondered, "Nikki. You're next. But first I have to think of a dare. I'll get you later."

It wasn't much later however, only about an hour after their next class. Kate, Nikki, Faith and Eileen were walking through the bustling campus lawn when Kate spotted Liz, one of the resident campus goths.

Kate started to slow down and so the other girls followed suit. She leaned into Nikki and quietly said, "Alright I've got one for you. I dare you to go up to that freak Liz, lift her shirt up, and pull her pants down in front of everyone else. Sound good?"

"Seriously?" Nikki looked skeptical.

"I've dared you, now do it."

"Alright," Nikki sighed.

The busty, curly haired Nikki snuck up behind Liz who was a very skinny girl dressed all in black with her hair dyed blood-red. Many rings adorned her fingers and she wore a black mini-skirt with black stockings on her legs.

Nikki grabbed the bottom of Liz's black-mesh top and was about to pull up when Liz, who was at first distracted by her iPod, noticed what she was doing and began to struggle.

"What the hell bitch?" she complained as Nikki tried to strip her shirt off.

"Nikki!" They all heard suddenly as they saw Raven marching down the pathway, "What are you doing? Leave her alone!"

Nikki let go of Liz's shirt. The goth glared at her hard, gave her the finger and walked off.

"What's going on?" Raven demanded.

"It was her dare Raven. Why were you getting in the way?" Kate stepped in front of her sorority sister, her eyes blazing.

"The point of Truth or Dare week is to have fun and humiliate each other, not other people."

"Brandi just made me flash the dean," Kate argued.

"That's different and you know it," Raven tried to reason with her hotheaded friend, "Listen, let's take it up with Brandi tonight, alright?"

"Who the fuck made you boss?" Kate snapped back.

"Kate, she's got a point," Nikki defended Raven, "Let's just talk to Brandi about it later."

* * *

That night as the girls were all back at the sorority house, they discussed Kate's dare and Brandi agreed that humiliating others such as Liz shouldn't be allowed. She told Kate to find a new dare for Nikki to do.

"Alright then, if I can't have the dare I want, then...," the thought about it as all ten girls lounged around the living room, "Okay got it. I dare you to skinny-dip in the pool of the Hilton hotel."

"Alright, I can do that," the buxom Nikki nodded, "Hey, Brandi, can I pick my next person to ask in advance?"

Brandi made eye contact with Nikki and figured out what she was up to, and nodded.

"Alright, Dawson, truth or dare?"

"Well, I have to pick dare this time, don't I?" Dawson responded.

"Okay. I dare you to come skinny-dipping with me," Nikki smiled cleverly as the other girls snickered.

Dawson just nodded. "Alright, alright. Then how about I ask Alison in advance. Truth or dare?" she turned to her blonde best friend.

Alison glanced at Lana who was giving her a knowing look and said, "Dare."

"Alright, you're coming with us too."

"Excellent!" Brandi exclaimed, "The staff at the Hilton is gonna have a nice eyeful!"

Just then three was a knock on the door and Brandi got up to answer it. She saw a stocky frat boy standing there.

"Um, hi. Is, um, Anne around?"

"Oh Aaaaannnnne," Brandi grinned, "There's a guy here for you."

Anne looked to the doorway. It was the same guy who had eaten her out the week before. She had promised him that if he ate her out three times she would let him do her in the ass. He was here for round two.

* * *

"Oh yeah, that's it, right there," Anne guided him as she lay down relaxingly on her bed as he was kneeling on the floor with his face between her skinny legs.

"That's it. Stay right there. Now a little faster."

He had already been down there once before so Anne was a little more comfortable this time in telling him what she wanted. And he was responding well. He had been going for fifteen minutes so far and it felt amazing.

His tongue wrapped around her clit and circled it at the perfect speed. Anne could feel herself become more and more wet and finally she felt the pleasure seize her like a vice. She gripped her covers with her hands as he built her up with his mouth. She moaned with her mouth closed at first. Then she opened her lips and moaned louder, and louder, until finally it hit her and she burst forth with her cum, crying out, "Yes! Yes! Yes! OH YES!"

She rested her clenched body as he finished and panted. He rose up from between her legs.

"So," she gasped, "Just one more time, then you can do what you want to me."

"Yeah, yeah, I remember," he nodded, "Well, I guess I'll see you next time?"

Anne bobbed her head as she pulled her pants and panties back up over her quivering legs.

The next evening Dawson, Alison and Nikki made ready to do their dare. Eileen and Raven had volunteered to be witnesses and Eileen drove them all downtown in her jeep to the luxurious Hilton hotel.

Nikki led Dawson and Alison into the hotel making their way past the front desk without any problems, pretending they already had a room there. They went down a hallway towards one of the side entrances to the pool. The pool was already closed for the night, but they managed to find a door which was left unlocked. Raven and Eileen were going to watch from one of the windows so that all five of them together wouldn't look suspicious. 

The pool area was really quite large, with many rooms overlooking the area with balconies. There was a main pool, a waterslide, and a hot tub. The pool area was very quiet and mostly all of the lights were turned off except for a few on the sides.

"Alright, let's do this," Nikki whispered as she stripped her shirt off, throwing it on the floor beside the door. Dawson and Alison started stripping too until they were all completely naked. Nikki tiptoed her way to the pool and Dawson and Alison followed. They all slipped into the water, which gave Dawson a start at first because of the cold. 

Dawson turned to watch Alison slide into the pool. Dawson always admired Alison in the nude, her soft skin, almost perfect hips and wonderfully round breasts. It was a body any girl would be jealous to have. Dawson knew she looked pretty good naked as well, but she also knew she had more baby fat around her than Alison.

The three girls began swimming around the pool, trying hard not to make much noise. Nikki's curly hair straightened out as it became wet and stuck to her shoulders and the top of her massive, bare breasts. Dawson's looked even sexier with her long brown hair all wet, as did Alison with her blonde.

They began making circles in the pools with their naked bodies until Nikki started to splash the other two. All three of them started to giggle as they splashed back. They now started to childishly play a game of tag, swimming around trying to catch one another. Dawson looked up to the rooms above and thought she could see some people watching furtively from their windows.

All three of them were actually having a lot of fun skinny-dipping where they weren't supposed to be, knowing that they could be caught at any time. And they almost did as they heard one of the staff unlocking the front door and walking in to check on the noise. The three girls quickly clammed up and swam towards one of the shadier areas of the pool, huddling close together at the side.

"Hello?" the young guy on duty called out, suspecting someone had snuck in. His voice echoed throughout the pool area.

He walked around checking things out, as the girls silently tried to swim away from him, making their way back to where their clothes were. They managed to make it to the end of the pool where they crept out.

"Get towels," Dawson mouthed to Nikki who was the closet to the towel desk. Her naked body glistened with water droplets as she crept over to the towels. Just as she was reaching for the towels, she was caught.

The young pool attendant caught her in his flashlight beam. She froze and looked over, seeing that he was also frozen. His mouth gaped, staring at her wet, nude body, specifically the two heaving mounds on her chest. Nikki reached over and got the towels.

"Hi," she whispered, "Sorry, we were just leaving."

He now realized that there were two other hot, naked girls there as well, and shone the light over to them.

"You, um, you, um, shouldn't... shouldn't be here," he stumbled, not being able to take his eyes off of the three of them.

"I know, we were just leaving. Please don't tell anyone we were here," Nikki spoke to him kindly as she walked back towards Dawson and Alison, handing them each a towel, "Okay? We're on our way now."

"Oh, okay," he nodded dumbfounded. The three girls each wrapped towels around themselves, grabbed their clothes and raced out of the pool. They ran right through the hotel lobby in their towels out towards Eileen's jeep where her and Raven were already waiting for each other. Before the hotel staff in the lobby were able to register that three wet girls in towels just ran through, they were gone, all five of them giggling like crazy.

* * *

The next morning the story was being relayed to the other girls over breakfast. All the Sigma girls were sitting around the kitchen in their pajamas laughing over the skinny-dipping adventures of Nikki, Dawson and Alison.

"Well, Alison, I guess that means it's your turn," Brandi passed on the truth or dare torch.

"Hmm, alright. Let's see.... Faith. Truth or dare?"

"Oh dear," the busty Brit responded, "I guess I'll go with truth."

"Hmm, alright..." Alison pondered a question to ask, "Okay here we go. I want you to describe Bobby's cock, in full detail."

"Ooh, I like that one," Raven commented.

"Oh geez, okay then," Faith stumbled, "Well, it's not too big, not too small. Just the right size I guess. Probably six inches I would say. However it is nice and thick."

"Sweet," Kate nodded.

"And well," Faith started getting a little more comfortable as she thought more about Bobby's cock and less about the other girls in the room, "I love the way it throbs when its in my mouth. And the way it pulses when it's in my pussy...."




Sorority Ch. 08



The other girls all looked around at each other lifting up their eyebrows.

"Whoa, Faith, really getting into it hey?" Dawson broke her out of her trance.

"What? Oh, okay right. Anyway, I guess I'll pick someone else now. Lana, you haven't been picked at all yet, have you?"

"Um, no..."

"Well then, I think its time. Truth or dare?"

"Dare," she answered, knowing neither her nor Alison could pick truth, lest their secret affair be revealed.

"I... actually I can't think of one. So, okay I'll do the one that Nikki had to do last year."

The older girls all laughed remembering Nikki's dare from the year before, but Dawson, Alison and Anne didn't know what was going on. Faith saw the puzzled looks on the first years' faces and explained in a full dare.

"Lana, I dare you to sell your panties on the campus lawn for a full hour, for five dollars each. And if someone actually offers to buy a pair from you, you have to sell it to them."

"That's.... interesting," Alison said, not liking the idea of her girlfriend being humiliated like that.

"Sheesh. Alright," Lana complied, "I'll got get my panties together."

* * *

So the girls went out to the lawn to watch Lana display her panties for sale. She had a sign hanging off the tree where she stood near saying 'Used Panties $5' and she had some of her coloured thongs hanging from one of the limbs. She was holding more in her hands. 

The other students would come over to wonder what on earth she was doing, though the smarter ones realized it she was Sigma girl and that it was truth or dare week.

"Having fun yet Lana?" Nikki laughed, knowing what it was like from last year.

"Oh tons," the curvy blonde answered sarcastically.

"Well, we've got to get to class," Brandi said, "Tell us if you make any money!"

"I bet that goth freak Liz will be interested. Try hitting her up," Kate remarked, but was given the evil eye by Raven.

Most of the girls left her except for Alison, Dawson, Eileen and Faith. Lana was just waiting until her hour was up, not actually expecting to sell any. Until, once the crowd dispersed, a nervous-looking skinny geek came up. Eileen recognized him as Darren, the creep who possibly drugged Anne back in first semester.

"I want to buy a pair," he asked quietly.

"Are you serious?" Lana looked disgusted.

"Yeah, the uh- the black ones there," he handed her a five dollar bill.

Lana reluctantly took it and handed him a pair of her black, lacy panties. Alison was disheartened as they were her favorite pair of Lana's. Darren stuffed them in his pocket and scuttled off.

"Ew," Dawson remarked, "I can't believe he actually bought them."

"What a creep," Eileen agreed.

"Ugh!" Lana wrinkled up her face, "I don't even want to think what he's going to do with them!"

* * *

That night Lana snuck into Alison's room, still grossed out by what had happened. She was wearing a pink silk nightie while Alison was wearing one very similar but blue. Lana jumped into bed beside her.

"I can't believe that creep did that!" she flailed her hands in a very girly manner, "He's probably jerking off into them right now, as we speak!"

"Don't worry," the luscious Alison said as she laid her down beside her on the bed and gave her a kiss, "I have something that will take your mind off of it."

Alison leaned back to her night table, opened the drawer and pulled out her blue, rubber dildo. She pulled Lana's panties of down through the bottom of her nightie and pulled the nightie up to reveal her bare pussy. Alison rubbed the head of the dildo back and forth across Lana's clit, getting her nice and juicy.

When Lana was wet enough, Alison slid the rubber cock inside Lana's pussy, pushing past the lips of the slit. Lana gave a loud moan when it went in. Alison began sliding the dildo in and out of her pussy. Lana grabbed her boobs, squeezing them and pushing them together and Alison pleasured her with her toy.

Alison started ramming the dildo harder and faster inside her girlfriend's cunt. Lana was enjoying it so much she had to grab Alison's pillow and cram one corner of it in her mouth to keep herself from crying out. 

Lana's vagina was dripping wet, getting all over Alison's sheets as the dildo slid inside easily, building Lana up to her orgasmic climax. As the pressure built and the orgasm came, Lana chomped down on the pillow and cried out in a muffled scream of pleasure.

* * *

As Lana and Alison were having fun, Anne was having some fun of her own as her friend came over to eat her out for the third time. He was even better this time, having the two previous rounds to improve.

Anne was being brought to climax at around the same time as Lana, only Anne didn't muffle herself with a pillow. His tongue lapped away at her clit while her juices flowed forth and she burst with pleasure.

"Oh yes! YES YES!"

As he removed his mouth from her pussy she collapsed down on the bed, panting.

"Well, you held up your end of the deal, so now its time for me to hold up mine," Anne said as she pried herself up on her elbow, "You ate me out three times, now you get to fuck me in the ass."

"Don't worry, I'm... I'm not going to," he said nervously, as though he didn't really want to say it.

"What? But, well, I promised. I will go through with it.'

"I know you would, but well... I've kind of grown to like you. And if I do you now, I'd be taking advantage of you, and I really don't think I want to do that," he explained, "So you're off the hook. The three times I ate you out, well, consider them just me doing something nice for you, okay?"

"Um, are you serious?"

"Yeah. It's been fun Anne, but I think you may be going through something right now and I don't want to make it worse by taking advantage of you. So, maybe I'll see you around again, but right now I'm going to go."

And he walked out of her room, leaving Anne behind baffled. She couldn't believe he did that for her, but was suddenly very happy that he did. In some small way, her faith in men seemed to be restored. She smiled to herself as she thought about his kindness, lying back content with her world once more.

* * *

The next morning the girls all met downstairs for breakfast as they did pretty much every morning. The only exception was Faith who had spent the night at Bobby's (after thinking about his cock earlier she decided she needed to have it.)

When Brandi came down she was wearing nothing but a white towel wrapped around her bust line, her black hair still wet from the shower.

"Um, not getting dressed today Brandi?" Raven asked as she walked into the kitchen.

"Nope. Lana gave me my dare last night. I'm wearing only a towel for the whole school day," Brandi informed them, "But anyways, even though I haven't actually gone through with mine yet, I have noticed that Eileen has somehow managed to get through this whole week untouched. So Eileen, truth or dare?"

"Noticed, did you? Alright then, I'll go with dare. Why the hell not."

"Well well. Since this is Friday, your dare will be the last of the week I think. And I'm going to make it a good one. So lets all meet outside the physics building at noon. Oh and Eileen, bring your man with you."

* * *

So the girls all gathered together outside of the physics building. Brandi was still wearing nothing but her towel covering up the top of her tiny breasts to half way down her thighs. Eileen brought Jeff with her, and he looked very nervous.

"Alright girls, time for the last dare of Truth or Dare week. Of course since it's the last one, it's gotta be a good one, and this year you get the honour Eileen. So here it goes: you have to give Jeff a blowjob during one of your classes."

The other girls hooted and hollered at this while Jeff looked horrified.

"All of us will join your class to watch and make sure you do it. No backing out at the last second."

"Wait a minute, we can get expelled for that," Jeff argued.

Brandi just shrugged. "Then don't get caught."

All of the Sigma Delta girls sat in on Eileen's chemistry lecture that afternoon. The class took place in one of the larger lecture theaters and had a decent number of students enrolled. Eileen and Jeff were seated on the higher up rows and off to the side, but not displaced from the rest of the class to make them look suspicious. Most of the other Sigmas were sitting around them to block the view of the professor down at the front of the class.

About fifteen minutes into the lecture, Eileen decided it was time to go. The prof was going off on one of his topics, so she reached her hand down to Jeff's crotch and unzipped the fly. After some struggle, she took his dick out through the hole in the front of his jeans. He was already quite erect as she grabbed his dick in her hand.

Once Eileen decided that no one was looking, she dipped her head down and slid her mouth around his dick. Faith, Nikki and Alison were sitting in front of them blocking the view from the front of the theater. All of the Sigma girls had to stifle their giggles.

Eileen's head bobbed up and down as Jeff tried to maintain a look of cool while inside he was loving every moment of it. If there was one thing the pouty Eileen could do it was give a blowjob.

Eileen slid her tongue around his head as her lips caressed his shaft. Her blonde hair kept bouncing up and down from his lap. Dawson watched from a seat beside them and then looked over to see that some students from across the lecture theater had noticed. She could see two girls nudging each other and pointing, giggling to themselves. She was sure a couple of guys further up noticed too as they couldn't keep their eyes off of Eileen's bobbing head.

But most of the class still remained ignorant to the activities happening amidst them, and the prof continued rambling on about electrons and protons. Meanwhile Jeff was about to cum. His hands gripped the arm rests of his chair as she shot his load straight up into Eileen's wanting mouth, which had almost his entire dick inside it at this point. He grunted as quietly as he could while his jizz shot down her throat and covered the inside of her mouth.

Once he was done, all of the girls held their breath as they realized the prof had stopped talking. All of the sudden he addressed Eileen just as she was bringing her head back up.

"Mrs. Cumon, what's going on?" the old man asked.

"Oh nothing professor, just dropped my pen," she answered calmly.

"Alright then. As I was saying..." he went right back into his lecture, not even noticing the trace of Jeff's cum that was dripping out of the side of Eileen's mouth. She quickly licked it back up and gave a wink to the other girls around her.

* * *

"Well girls, another successful Truth or Dare week! Let's all go out to Bikini's tonight to celebrate!" Brandi said later as the girls were walking back to the sorority house, "And I think Eileen deserves a round of drinks from everyone for that!"

"Absolutely," Dawson and the other girls agreed, as none of them could stop talking about Eileen's classroom stunt.

"You girls go on without me," Raven said as they all made plans to go out to the nightclub."

"You sure?" Kate asked her.

"Yeah, I'm just gonna hang low tonight."

"Alright whatever you say. But you're gonna miss some fun tonight!" the other girls told her as they got ready to go.

Later that night however, Raven had snuck out of the sorority house and into the dorms. She went up to the top floor of the dorm buildings, which was always very quiet. She went up to one of the dorm rooms and knocked on it softly.

It was the goth girl Liz who opened the door, dressed in her black and pink clothing with her dark red hair hanging over her pale white skin. Her outfit hugged her skinny figure and also showed off some ample cleave of her moderately-sized, smooth, round tits. She looked at Raven with her black-outlined, steel grey eyes.

"I was hoping you'd come tonight."

"I said I would," the dark-skinned Raven answered as she put her arms around Liz's shoulders, pulling her close. The two girls met with their lips and embraced in a wild, passionate kiss as Liz pulled Raven inside her dorm and shut the door.

* * * 



Sorority Ch. 09



Chapter 9

Spring Break

Dawson was sitting at her desk in her room surrounded by books and papers. She felt like she was drowning in homework, barely able to keep afloat. She knew that she was sitting at a fail for a couple of her classes but she didn't seem to be able to do anything about it. At least the spring break was coming up and she could have a week to calm down and catch up.

Alison knocked on her door and let herself in.

"Hey Daws, Brandi wants to see us for a minute."

"What about?" Dawson looked up from her work.

"I dunno, something about spring break."

They went up to the third floor to Brandi's room, where Anne met them as well. When they entered Brandi was wearing her tight fitting jeans and nothing but a white bra for a top. She waved them in.

"Hey girls, I need to talk to you about spring break," she started, her voice going into head girl mode, "Now, Sigma Delta of course has many traditions, and spring break is one of the biggest ones. Every third and fourth year girl gets to go to Cancun for spring break. And the second years get to go to on a road trip down the coast.

"However, our line of thinking is that the girls have to earn their way to these trips in the first year. So I'm sorry to say that the three of you have to stick around here for the week and really not get to do anything fun. Your job is to participate in community involvement. In order for our sorority to get it's funding from the university we have to show that we have community involvement, so we like to just get it out of the way during spring break and have the first years do it."

"So... no beach?" Alison asked.

"No, sorry. But think of it this way. You're working to get our funding which will pay for your Cancun trips later on. So really it's not that bad. We all had to do it."

So the first year Sigmas had to watch as the other seven sisters piled into Eileen's jeep, all off to have their own fun on spring break. Brandi, Raven, Kate and Nikki were getting dropped off at the airport for their all-inclusive trip to Mexico, while Eileen, Faith and Lana were then going on their road trip down the coast to Freeport Beach for a week of all-out parties.

* * *

"So what is it we're supposed to be doing?" Alison asked as the three first years hung out together in the living room of the Sigma house.

"Brandi volunteered us to do some painting in the city. Painting over graffiti and crap like that," Dawson informed them.

"I like painting," Anne said in a hazy voice.

"Well, we'll be looking to you for leadership then," Dawson laughed, "Still, I'd take the beach over painting any day of the week."

* * *

Raven reclined back in her plane seat relaxing just after take off. They had just left the airport and were on their way to Mexico. Nikki sat beside her at the window seat and Kate and Brandi were in the two seats ahead.

Brandi knelt up on her seat so that she could address all of the other three.

"This is exciting," she said, "You girls are gonna love Cancun. So much fun. I can't wait to teach you all about Mexican guys. Damn, do they know how to fuck. You three are all in for a treat, that's for sure."

"Well, I don't imagine they'd go for me before any of you," Raven admitted, "My skin's too dark. I kind of have that Latino look. They probably want something a little different."

"Rav, look at you. All guys want to fuck you. Admit it," Nikki said.

"That's true," added Brandi, "But you've got a point. They were all over Allie and Elise last year, being blondes and all."

"Well, there are no blondes with us this time," Kate pointed out, "So let's see how the four of us do."

* * *

Meanwhile, the Sigma sophomores were on their way to Freeport Beach in Eileen's jeep. It was the perfect vehicle for a road trip; comfortable and big, but not so big so that they couldn't bond. Lana was sitting shotgun while Faith sat in the middle of the seat behind so she was able to talk to both of the others.

"So Faith, Bobby doesn't mind you going out to Freeport Beach without him?" Eileen asked.

"He's okay with it. He trusts me. Jeff doesn't mind?"

Eileen shrugged. "Jeff trusts me too. Whether he should or not is another story."

The three girls laughed at this, all knowing Eileen's penchant for infidelity. 

* * *

After arriving at the airport, a shuttle bus brought the older girls to their Mexican resort, dropping them off outside the laid-back, open-air hotel lobby. They each grabbed their suitcases from the luggage compartment and walked to the front desk.

"Miss Brandi!" the handsome clerk addressed them in a Mexican accent, "Welcome back!"

"Someone must have made an impression last year," Raven whispered to Kate.

"It's good to be back, Marco," she answered, "These are my girls this year: Raven, Kate and Nikki."

"Nice to meet you all. Just uno momento, while I pull up your reservations.... Ah yes. Two rooms and five nights stay. Everything is ready. You are in rooms 68 and 69," he handed them the key cards.

"Great," Brandi took the keys and the rest of the info, "When is your next break, Marco?"

"In about an hour."

"Well, we're going to go drop our stuff off in our rooms and then we're going to head down to the beach. You should come find me," Brandi said with a wink as the four girls walked off.

They found their rooms which were not very large but still very nice and ran with a tropical theme. They had two rooms side by side connected with a common balcony. Brandi and Nikki stayed in one room and Raven and Kate in the other.

The girls threw their bags on the bed and changed into their swimsuits. Kate and Raven both wore triangular bikinis, Kate's blue and Raven's silver, which did not leave a lot to the imagination. Nikki wore a more bra-like bikini, green with white stripes, to hold up her massive tits. Brandi did not have much to show for tits, but wore a pink top and thong to show off her great ass and stomach.

They wandered down to the beach which was large and open, the smooth light sand running out towards the clear blue ocean. They found a spot under one of the umbrellas set out for members only and lay out underneath it.

"Who wants lotion?" Raven asked as she pulled her bottle out of her handbag.

"Absolutely," Nikki agreed.

Raven opened up the bottle, lathered some lotion in her hands, and began rubbing it over Nikki's body which was laying stomach down on her towel.

As Raven rubbed the lotion over Nikki's hard body, the desk clerk Marco came up to meet them.

"Hello girls," his Mexican accent greeted them, "I hope everything is satisfactory. Miss Brandi, would you like to go for a walk?"

"Sure," she replied, getting up and turning towards her girls with a wink, "The fun is starting sooner than ever."

* * *

Faith, Lana and Eileen arrived at Freeport Beach, home of the east coast spring break partiers. Eileen pulled her jeep up to the public parking lot which was already packed. Streams of young people flowed east to the beachfront, the guys wearing shorts and showing off their upper bodies, the girls almost all in two-piece bikinis.

When they reached the beach it looked almost exactly like every spring break video they've ever seen on television. Hot college students covered the sandy shores which ran along the oceanfront, some playing volleyball, others taking a dip, some just standing around in clusters drinking as much booze as they could.

"Spring break, babes!" Faith cried out, looking at the other girls cheering with her arms in the air. They all decided to leave their things in the jeep and join the fun as they were all already wearing their bathing suits under their clothes. They stripped their shirts and shorts off, threw them in the car, and grabbed some towels and a case of coolers from the back.

Lana was wearing an orange string bikini, showing off her smooth stomach. Faith was in a black and white pin-stripped bikini which barely kept her overflowing breasts contained, while Eileen went with a traditional blue two-piece.

They merged into the crowded beach looking around for, well, they weren't quite sure yet. They passed a game of volleyball in which all of the girls had their tops off, their tits bouncing around as they ran for the ball. They also passed a group of people around a beer funnel, chanting as the participants downed their drinks in one gulp.

Suddenly they heard their names being called from somewhere in the crowd. "Faith! Lana! Eileen!"

They turned around to see Allie, their Sigma Delta alum who was head girl of the sorority last year. The tall, leggy blonde was wearing a black sarong and a black string bikini top around her pert, silicon breasts.

"Hey girls! I was hoping I'd run into you here. Fuck I miss spring break! It's been three years since I've been here."

"Yeah Allie but you got to go to Mexico the last two!" Faith pointed out.

"True true," she nodded, "And Cancun is fantastic. Yet this party just seems a little more... raw. It really makes me feel young again. So anyways, let's party! Hey look, here comes the camera!"

"Camera?" Lana asked.

"Yeah, their shooting a video of course. It is spring break after all."

The camera crew was surveying the partiers and was coming close to them. And wherever the camera went it was followed by a bunch of drunk frat boys cheering "Show your tits! Show your tits!"

Soon the four girls were caught in the middle of the crowd and they realized the chanting was now being aimed at them. Allie didn't hesitate before she swiped off her top and showed off her firm, round boobs.

Faith looked back at the other girls and shrugged, saying "Hey, it is spring break!" Faith whipped off her own bikini top and jumped up and down on the spot, making her double G melons bounce like crazy, much to the delight of the spectators. 

Eileen threw up her own bikini top and flashed everyone her DD jugs. Lana threw off her orange top and was met by many cheers as she wiggled her hips and shook her large knockers around for all to see.

It was everything they thought spring break to be.

* * *

While the older girls were having fun, Dawson, Alison and Anne were spending their week off painting elementary schools for community service. The week was actually pretty warm out so they were able to wear cut-off jeans and regular T-shirts, which at this point had turned into a canvas of splattered paint.

The three freshies were turning their work into a lot of fun, giggling and talking about all types of gossip, and even getting into the odd paintbrush fight here and there. Dawson and Alison noticed that Anne was loosening up a little as well, as she had been rather subdued for the past couple months.

"So Anne, what's been happening with that guy that has been over for you lately? Anything going on there?" Dawson inquired.

"No. It was nice, very nice," she dropped her head and grinned, "But I think we're leaving it at that."

"Well, you just seem... I don't know, happier lately."

"I am," the blonde, fresh-faced Anne replied simply.

Hey, Dawson!" Alison called from the left, slashing her paintbrush and shooting a spray of blue paint at the busty brunette.

Dawson cried out in surprise and bumped back against their table with the paint cans sitting on it. As she did, she bumped the table and knocked over one of the cans of paint. Just at this moment, one of the frat boys who was painting the other side of the school was walking by, and the paint can flew towards him, spilling paint all over him.

Dawson turned around and threw her hands up to her mouth, shock in her eyes. She looked at the guy she covered with blue paint apologetically. He had medium-height, thin, short brown hair, and a gorgeous, clear face. She was instantly attracted to him.

"Oh my gosh, I'm SO sorry!"

He just laughed, "It's alright, really it is."

"No it's not, I ruined your clothes!"

"That's okay, I needed some new ones anyways. Really it's okay, um..." and he paused for her name.

"Dawson. I'm Dawson."

"I'm Matt," he smiled back, almost making her swoon as he did, "It's nice to meet you Dawson. Thanks for the paint job. Me and the other Alphas are working over on the other side if you ever want one in return."

And with a wink he was off, leaving Dawson speechless. Alison and Anne closed in on her and Alison leaned over her shoulder.

"Looks like someone's in love."

"Oh shush," Dawson swatted her, leaving Alison and Anne giggling lots while Dawson took one glance back and the handsome frat boy.

* * *

Back at Freeport Beach, the week long party continued. Allie hung out with the other three girls and showed them a really good time. They drank a lot of alcohol and flashed quite a lot of people at various times, day or night.

As they were sitting around a picnic table near the beach drinking their Bacardi Breezers, Allie slammed her palms down on the table and said "Well, I came here to get laid by some young cock. How about it girls, should we go get some?"

"Well..." Lana hesitated.

"We've been showing our tits around the whole beach. And look at us; we have some damn good tits. You three may just have the best tits in the whole sorority. We deserve something in return."

"Well, I'm with Bobby now, and I really like him. I don't want to fuck this up," Faith told her.

"I'm going to stay out of it too. I'm good for now," Lana said, not wanting to tell anyone that Alison was the real reason.

Allie sighed. "Well Eileen, what do you say? You're not still with that guy of yours are you?"

"Well, yes," the pouty blonde said, "But I'm not about to let that stop me. I'm in."

A big grin grew on Allie's face. "Alright babe, lets go find some action. Later girls."

* * *

The Cancun water was crystal clear blue as Brandi, Raven and Nikki swam a short ways out from the shore. Even though it was in the middle of the afternoon, they still decided to go skinny-dipping. With the water as clear as it was, their naked bodies could be easily seen by anyone swimming by.

Raven's dark skin contrasted nicely as her smooth body glistened with the Caribbean waters. Nikki's large breasts floated near the surface like balloons, while Brandi's small frame was enhanced by the reflection.

"So Nikki? How's your sex life with Colin?" Brandi asked bluntly.

"It's okay," she shrugged, lifting her nipples just above the surface of the water for a moment, "We were fucking before we were dating, so it's nothing new really."

Brandi looked over at Raven. "That doesn't sound enthusiastic."

"Well Nicks, we are in a whole other country now," Raven said, treading the water around them, "Maybe you should just let loose and have fun with some guys here."

"Well, maybe..."

Just then they saw Kate swimming over to them from the beach. When she saw they were naked, she removed her blue string bikini top as she approached, letting it drop and float beside them.

"Where were you?" Nikki asked.

"I was sucking some guy off back at the resort," Kate said calmly.

"Nice," Brandi smiled, "See, Kate's getting into the spirit of spring break. Excellent."

* * *

Dawson and Alison had started a fire in the fireplace as it had actually gotten quite chilly in the evening. They were both sitting near the fire and had snuck a couple glasses of wine from Raven's wine collection. They were sitting around gossiping, mostly about guys.

"So how about that Matt guy?" Alison asked with a wink, "Gonna try and hook up?"

Dawson's cheeks changed shade as she shrugged. "Maybe, who knows?"

"He's totally into you. And come on, I saw you. You want him bad."

"Well, yeah...."

"So what's stopping you?"

"I don't know what it is. I just... get shy around him."

"Oh man," Alison started to laugh, throwing back her full, blonde hair, "You DO want him bad."

"Well, what about you? I haven't seen you with a guy since... well, fall. When you brought that guy back to the dorm."

"Yeah, I know..." Alison tried to think how she could divert suspicion about Lana.

"You know," Dawson got even redder as her eyes got shy, "I kind of... got off to the two of you doing it that night."

"Really?!" Alison broke out into hysterical laughter, which caused Dawson to start laughing as well. 

As they're laughing died down, Alison somehow had an urge to tell Dawson, after Dawson had just confessed that.

"Hey, can I tell you something? But you cannot, CANNOT, tell anyone else."

"You're my best friend," Dawson said sipping her wine, "Of course you can tell me."

"Well, see I'm kind of... um... me and Lana are dating," she confessed.

"What?" Dawson responded in surprise, "Um, how? How do you mean dating?"

"We hooked up at the toga party, and I was feeling things for her before that. We don't know how Brandi and the other girls will respond, so we've been keeping it secret."

"Wow that's... wow," Dawson was unsure what to say as she downed her wine and ran her hand through her long, brown hair, "I thought... I didn't even know you were lesbian."

"I'm not," Alison tried to explain, "But I just, I don't know. I just fell for her. And she felt the same way."

This was not easy for Dawson to fully understand, but when she saw Alison's bright white smile as she said that, she knew it must have been right. "Well, I'm happy for you," she also smiled, "And don't worry. I won't tell anyone."

* * *

Back at the beach, Faith and Lana were coming back from one of the bars near the beach, which was packed with students. They had lost Eileen and Allie who had gone off guy hunting. 

The two busty blondes returned to their hotel only to find a do not disturb sign on the door. They both looked at each other with knowing looks and Lana unlocked to door and opened it a crack. They could hear Eileen's and Allie's voices (more so Allie's) as well as two guys.

"Well, they obviously pulled," Faith said with some venom in her voice, "Now what are we going to do?"

"I guess go down to the beach until they're done," Lana shrugged.

Inside the room, Allie and Eileen were making out with the two guys they picked up, Allie and her guy on the left bed, Eileen with her guy on the other. Both of the guys were handsome enough, yet pretty standard run-of-the-mill college boys.

Eileen's guy was all over her, running his hands busily across her plump, bouncy tits as they made out. Allie's guy was doing the same to her, only her tits weren't natural so he tended not to squeeze them as much. Allie was scrambling to get her shirt off while biting his lip. She was ready for action.

Eileen had never had sex in the same room as someone else having sex before, but she liked the idea. It was naughty and wrong, just like cheating on Jeff was, and she liked that. Her guy started lifting her shirt off and she helped him out, pulling it over her length of blonde, flowing hair. As Eileen looked over she saw that Allie was already naked, her fit, nude body already working to get his pants off, making a lot of comments like "Hey baby, that's right."

Eileen started taking her pants off while her guy was undressing over top of her. Soon they were both fully nude and he lowered himself down on top of her, his dick stiff and hard and ready to enter.

"Don't you have a condom?" she interrupted him.

"Um," he looked taken aback, looking at her as though she wasn't understanding something, "This is spring break. No one wears condoms on spring break."

Eileen got a surprised and worrisome look on her face and looked over to Allie for explanation. Allie's guy was already inside her, bucking his hips against hers.

"Don't worry about it," Allie assured her, "He'll pull out."

"Yeah baby," he seconded, "I'll pull out"

He slipped inside her, making it feel so good. He was very aggressive and began humping very fast right away. Eileen grabbed his hips and tried to rock with his motions, her tits flopping around as he nailed her, her big brown eyes and open mouth staring up at his concentrated face.




Sorority Ch. 10



Chapter 10

The Threesome

The evening was early and the Sigma house was quiet. Nikki was in her room behind closed doors going down on her boyfriend Colin. Hi long rod was buried deep past her full lips. She was kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed where he sat, leaning his head back with pleasure. Nikki's right hand with its red-painted fingernails held his dick at the base while her mouth silently slid back and forth down the shaft.

As Nikki was sucking Colin off, she couldn't help thinking that only last week on spring break she had had the dick of some one else in the same mouth that Colin's dick was now in. Guilt started washing over her, growing more and more as the blowjob went on. She hadn't brought it up with Colin since, and she didn't plan on admitting anything. She did have a plan to appease her guilt however, but had not had the nerve to bring it up yet.

But now she felt like it was time to do so as she could hear Colin's moans above her increasing. Nikki didn't pause for a moment as he climaxed, giving one long moan as he shot his load straight down the back of her throat. 

Colin fell back on the bed and sighed, "Man, I love Fridays."

Nikki climbed up onto the bed and flopped down beside him. It was time to bring it up, she decided, now that he was nice and relaxed.

"So," she began as she traced his chest and stomach with one of her fingernails, "I've been thinking that I want to do something for you."

"You just did something for me baby," he said, still panting.

"Well yes, but trust me, this is something you've been hoping for since we started dating," she teased, "How would a... ménage a trois sound?"

Colin's head suddenly snapped back towards her. "Are you serious?"

Nikki just batted her brown eyes at him. "Very. I've already talked to Raven about it, and she's in."

"Oh baby, you are amazing," he said as he kissed her hard.

Monday morning Nikki was lucky enough to run into Raven alone in the kitchen. Raven was just taking out the milk to pour on her cereal, her black hair still bed head and still wearing her flannel pajamas.

"Morning Niks."

"Hey Rave. Can I talk to you?"

"Of course," Raven said as she poured the milk into her bowl.

"You know what we talked about on the plane?"

"Oh, oh, um yeah. Yeah I remember," Raven stumbled.

"Did you still mean it?" Nikki asked shyly, "Are you still willing? Because I talked to Colin about it, and, well, he's game."

"Well, I said I would do it, and I still by that," Raven confirmed.

"Thanks Rave," Nikki smiled at her.

"What are you two talking about?" they suddenly heard Kate behind them.

The leggy brunette sauntered into the kitchen in her pajamas and Brandi came up behind her wearing a t-shirt and panties.

"Oh nothing, nothing," Nikki shrugged it off.

Kate looked at them suspiciously and said, "Alright keep your secrets." 

But Brandi gave them a look as if to say she knew what they were up to.

The other girls finally filtered into the kitchen. As Anne ate her cereal and looked over her class schedules, Kate, who was now in a nosy mood, looked over her shoulder to peek.

"You're painting a nude model this week? She asked, "Can I sit it?"

All of the other girls chuckled and also expressed their interest.

"Yeah, I don't think so. We've been given pretty strong instructions about that," Anne replied, letting them all down.

"That's too bad," Brandi replied, "Those models are damn hot. Make sure you get a good painting!"

As Dawson was walking to class, Faith caught up to her, her massive boobs bouncing as she ran.

"Dawson, wait her!!"

"Hey Faithy," Dawson smiled as the buxom blonde slowed beside her.

"So Alison tells me you've got a guy in your sights," Faith began the girl talk.

"Well, you could say that," Dawson's voice trailed off dreamily. Last week during spring break Dawson had met a freshman frat boy named Matt and had instantly fallen for him.

"Gotten anywhere yet?"

"Not yet," Dawson sighed, "Hopefully that will change though.

"Well here's some advice from a humble Brit. Make him wine you and dine you first. Don't jump into it," Faith told her, "Trust me, it will be that much better once you do finally let him in your pants."

The two girls giggled at this but were soon interrupted suddenly as Dawson saw that Matt was actually approaching them.

"It's him, it's him!" she whispered to Faith as he came nearer.

"Well, I should get going," Faith barely suppressed her smile as she ran off, giving a wave to Matt. Matt awkwardly waved back.

"Sorry, just my sorority sister," Dawson shrugged, "They can be a bit goofy.

"I see," he nodded, "How was your weekend?"

"Uneventful,' Dawson admitted, hoping he would get the hint that she would like something eventful. Yours?"

"Not bad. I was hoping to see you at the Young Leaf. But anyway, I guess I can't keep hoping I'll run into you places, so, um.... Do you want to go out with me sometime this week?"

Dawson tried to remain calm, but there was no disguising the massive smile that hit her face. "I'd love to."

Later that evening, Raven was lying in bed with her friend Liz in Liz's dorm room. Liz was what many people considered to be a goth girl, dressing mostly in black wearing mostly black make-up with a few black highlights in her stark red hair. She and Raven had been having a top secret lesbian affair for the last few weeks. It was nothing serious, just an outlet for each of their bisexual urges.

Raven was lying on her back half covered by the sheets with her arms resting behind her head. Liz was lying on her left side, cupping her breast and sucking on her nipple very tenderly.

"Can I ask you something?" Raven said distractedly.

"Of course," Liz answered, momentarily removing her mouth from Raven's tit.

"Have you ever been in a threesome?"

"Lots of times," Liz lifted her head up with interest, "Why?"

"I promised my friend I would join her and her boyfriend. I'm a little unsure about the whole thing though. Nervous I suppose."

"Well, I've been in threesomes, both with two guys and with a guy and another girl," Liz explained, "They can both be very fun, as long as you don't take things very seriously."

"What do you mean by that?" Raven looked over to her inquisitively.

"Well, this friend of mine, Toby, we're fuck buddies. Kind of like you and me, though he's my guy fuck buddy I guess. Well, sometimes we would find ourselves with another of his friends and as the night went along we ended up doing a three-way," Liz went on, "Well, I think Toby is a little in love with me. I ignore it, but he is. And when I'm with him and another guy, I always need to be conscious of not spending too much attention on the other guy or he tends to get jealous.

"So I guess just make sure you're not stealing the attention of the guy away from your friend and you'll be fine. Let them lead things, you're just there as help."

"Yeah, I suppose so. Thanks babe."

"Anytime," Liz said as she squeezed Raven's left tit and reached in to kiss her, pulling the covers over both of them.

Nikki found herself pacing outside of Brandi's room on the third floor f the Sigma house. She had been nervous ever since she confirmed everything with Raven and Colin. She knew she needed to talk to someone, and Brandi was the head girl after all. Finally she took a breath and went in.

But just as she walked in, she caught Brandi in the middle of getting herself off. The petite Brandi was lying on her back wearing a shirt but no pants, her knees up and legs wide open, as she slid a clear, glass dildo in and out of her open, moist pussy.

"Oh geez!" Nikki exclaimed as Brandi shot up and pulled the dildo out.

"Nikki, fuck! You almost gave a heart attack."

"Sorry Bran, I just wanted to talk to you a second."

"Okay, okay, but just let me finish will you?" Brandi said as she resumed her position and began to start again, not minding that Nikki was still in the room. But as she was sliding the dildo against her clit, she abruptly stopped again, "Shit, I lost it. Oh well."

"Sorry Bran."

"Don't worry about it. What's up?"

Nikki sat on the end of the bed and Brandi skootched up to sit by her, still naked from the waist down. Nikki then went on to tell Brandi everything about her guilt from the Mexico trip and how she had set up a threesome with Colin and Raven. Brandi looked quite unsurprised to hear it all.

"Yeah, I thought something was up with you two. So you've never been in a threesome before?"

"No. I was hoping to get some advice," Nikki hinted.

"Well, the biggest advice I can give is don't get jealous. A lot of threesomes fall apart because two of the three are a couple and someone gets jealous. You have to remember that all of this was agreed upon, and once you're caught up in the moment, you just have to let it take you."

"Yeah, I know I need to be careful with that."

You and Raven have never fucked before either, so this is a good opportunity to let loose on each other," Brandi went on, "You two have been best friends for almost three years now and you've made out a number of times. I mean, we've all made out with each other, its just our thing. And you've played with each other, mostly for show at parties and stuff. But that builds up a lot of tension. My advice is to just let loose, relieve that tension."

"Yeah, that's a good point. I can't help but be nervous though."

"You won't be once it starts. Trust me, I've had plenty of threesomes. Both with two guys and with a guy and a girl. Heck, even with two other girls. I've even fucked two brothers before."

Nikki couldn't help but laugh at this. "Really? Wow Brandi. You're something else."

Brandi couldn't help but laugh too. "Yeah, it was my first threesome actually. Grade twelve prom. They had been fighting over me for a while and I just had enough. Found and empty room and brought both of them with me."

Nikki couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it. "Well, I came to the right girl for advice then. Thanks Brandi."

Dawson knocked on Alison's door and walked in to find Alison hanging out with Lana. They weren't doing anything, but Dawson knew about their secret romance together. However, Lana didn't know that she knew, so she played it cool.

"Hey abase, whatcha doin'" she asked.

"Just studying," Lana relied quickly.

"So guess what, Matt asked me out!" Dawson squealed like a schoolgirl.

"Really? Alison got excited for her, "When?"

"Sometime this week."

"You gonna bring him home?"

"I don't know," Dawson said, "I haven't decided. Faith makes a good point about waiting. What do you think I should do?"

"I say if you want to fuck him, then fuck him. But I mean, Faith may be right too."

"Yeah, well, I'll think about it. I'll let you two get back to studying, "Dawson gave Alison a knowing smile as she slid out of the room.

Alison sighed as she sat down beside Lana on the bed.

"What's wrong? Lana asked, looking up from her textbook.

"I just... don't you miss it sometimes? Like, dating guys?" Alison changed to an apologetic tone as she saw Lana rise up in concern, "I mean, I'm crazy about you, and I love being with you, don't get me wrong. That's not where I'm going with this."

"Good," Lana looked relieved.

"But I mean, don't you miss it? Like, physically? Don't you just miss having a dick inside you? I think that its that physical part that I really miss," Alison admitted.

Lana was not sure how to reply to this as her expressions went blank on her fresh, smooth face. "I guess I haven't thought about it as much as you. I didn't know you felt that way. You know what? I think I'm going to study in my room."

"Wait, Lana-" Alison called after her girlfriend as she walked out, "Fuck."

Outside then house on the back porch, Nikki and Raven were having a conference about their planned threesome, away from the ears of the other sisters. Both of them sat together in the swing watching the students walk to and from school in the alley behind them.

"Brandi knows what we're up to," Nikki confessed.

"Well fuck, then everyone is going to know. Especially since you know Kate is going to be all nosy now."

"Yeah, I know. But we would need to get them all out of the house on Friday night anyways," Nikki said, "By the way, I thought the three of us would go for dinner on Friday. You know, to kind of ease our way into it."

"Sounds good to me, "Raven agreed, "So, um, is Colin going to be fucking both of us, or just you, or what?"

"Well, I've been thinking about this a lot. And really this threesome is to cure my guilt right? So I think I'm going to just let him do what ever he wants. I mean, if that's okay with you."

"I'm just there to help."

"Okay, well," Nikki sighed, her heaving chest rising and falling, "I suppose this is one of the strangest conversations we've ever had."

That relieved the tension as they both started laughing, letting their anxiety melt away.

Lana ran down the stairs to the first floor and found Eileen reading a book on the cushy leather chair in the living room.

"Eileen, can I borrow your jeep for a bit? I need to make a trip downtown."

"Hmm? Yeah sure," Eileen peeked up from her book, "Keys are on the kitchen counter."

Lana grabbed the keys and drove from campus to the downtown of New Boston. She didn't go downtown often, and especially this part of downtown. It was a little seedier than the rest of the city, but it still wasn't as bad as some cities she had visited. 

She parked the jeep in front of Free One Adult Video and Toys. She entered the store cautiously and felt like all eyes suddenly sprang on her. And of course they did. A young, hot college girl with an hourglass body and luxurious blonde hair walking into a store like that usually grabbed people's attention. She tried to avoid the glares of the scattered customers in the aisles and scampered over to find what she needed.

Thursday of that week came and both Raven and Nikki were getting nervous, while the other girls just went about their week like normal. Dawson was anticipating her own date with Matt on Friday and tensions were still high between Lana and Alison.

The innocent-faced Anne, however, seemed to be oblivious to everything that was going on in her own house and was living in her own world. She was starting to feel like her old self again since her incident with the roofie months back, and she felt good about that.

She was thinking about her new confidence that Thursday morning during her art class, thoughts running through her head as she set up her canvas and brushes in the studio. She was so lost in her own thoughts that she forgot what they were doing in the class that day, until her teacher introduced the class to the nude male model who came in.

Anne was stunned when she watched him climb onto the marble bed in the center of the studio and slip off his robe. His body looked like it too had been chiseled from that very marble, his muscles and bulges in perfect proportions. As he positioned himself on his side she saw that his package was damn near perfect as well, his long rod hanging down as straight as an arrow. She had to physically shake her head before she was able to focus on her painting.

A few times during her painting, she found herself drifting off as she gazed at the still, naked body in front of her. One of those times she noticed him noticing her gazing, and she swore she could see a quick smile from him. She felt her pants getting wet down below. She imagined her panties inside to be damn-near completely soaked by the end of this session.

As the class wrapped up, the teacher gave them their final instructions on when to hand in their paintings. The class began to pack up their things and usher themselves out of the art studio while the model had slipped on his robe and moved off to the side of the room.

As Anne began to pack her things, she knocked over her paint brushes and spilled them all over the floor.

"Oh fuck," she cursed silently as she picked them all up. As when she finally got her things pack she noticed that the studio was empty except for herself and the model. She immediately became flushed and nervous, especially when he noticed her.

"Would you mind if I saw your painting?" he asked in what sounded like a slight Italian accent.

"Um, yeah, of course," the blonde, baby-faced Anne stammered, lifting her canvas up and to show I to him.

"I love it," he said.

"Thank you, but, well, um, I... I had a lot to work with. You... you are already, um, .... art, "she said lamely, not quite able to make sense of what she was saying.

"We are all art," he said in a way that would be cheesy to anyone looking upon them, but only melted Anne where she stood, especially when he ran his fingers across her cheek.

Suddenly he was lifting her shirt over her head and with a simple flick of his fingers, her bra fell to the floor, letting her soft, supple breasts free. Anne couldn't believe this was happening, but was too afraid to let it slip away, so she slid her pants and panties down over her hips while he let his robe fall to the floor.

Anne once again found herself gazing at his muscular body. But this time his rod was stiff and pointing straight towards her. He grabbed her shoulders and lowered her onto the marble bed. She didn't even mind the cold shock of the stone on her naked body, since the warmth of his dick entering her moist hole took everything out of her brain.

As he climbed up onto the bed, grinding his pelvis against her she moaned with pleasure. Anne couldn't believe that she, he quiet, shy art student, was having sex with a nude model, in a room where anyone could walk in at any time. It was exactly like one of those erotica stories she used to read in high school.

What she didn't know what that not all of the class had piled out of the room just yet. Raven's gothic friend Liz who was also in Anne's art class, was always the last to leave the studio and always set up her station away in the corner. As she had finally gotten her stuff together, she heard Anne's moans and looked to see her lying n her back being railed by the stud she had just painted.

Whoa," she whispered to herself quietly, not wanting to give away that she was there, "This is too good to pass up."

So very quietly, Liz reached into her art supplies and began a fresh new canvas. As she looked up at her two new models, they were switching position. He was now on his back and she was climbing on top, sliding down onto his hard flagpole of a cock.

Anne stared down at his amazing chest and abs as she pumped down on his dick, hitting al the right spots. She leaned back and grabbed his thigh with one hand, waving the other in the air as she fucked. Her wavy blonde hair flew behind her as she bounced wildly on his cock.

The fires inside her rose up and soon the stimulation of everything that was happening, the risky setting, the perfect models body, the freeness of her own naked body, all rushed up and burst. As she hit her orgasm, she cried out louder than she probably ever had before. The soft features of her cheeks contorted into her o-face and her free hand squeezed her own breast. Her cry of ecstasy rang throughout the whole art studio.

Anne had never felt as good about herself as she did just then.

After school that day, Brandi called a sorority meeting in the kitchen. All ten of the girls gathered together either sitting at the table or on the stools around the counters. As Anne came in she walked by Eileen and whispered, "Do I ever have a story to tell you." Eileen looked at her with a smile, excited that her meek friend had so intriguing a secret. When Brandi saw that they were all there, she began.

"Okay girls, we need to talk about tomorrow. After school tomorrow, the Sigma house is off limits. We need to clear out for the whole night. Nikki and Raven have a little something special planned for Colin."




Sorority Ch. 11



Chapter 11

Tensions Rise

Kate hustled down the stairs and practically flew out of the door on Monday morning. Dawson, coffee in hand and still in her pajamas, just caught her as her hand was on the handle.

"Why are you in such a hurry this morning?"

"Ah, I forgot I needed a certain book for my Law class today. Gotta run to the book store quickly before class," Kate responded, "Later."

Kate hurried across campus to Free Ones Used Book Store and Coffee Shop to find the book she needed. Luckily there was one copy left. She grabbed it from the shelf and wandered over to the coffee counter to pick up a mochachino. 

After she was handed her coffee, she was approached by a girl with shoulder-length, straight blonde hair, a long, angular face, and big brown eyes. She had a small frame with a medium bust and carried around on of those cute-girl-next-door looks.

"Kate, right? I'm Karen. I was wondering if I could talk to you about something," she introduced herself nervously. 

"Yeah, I recognize you. You're one of Katie's girls, right? A Lambda," Kate said coldly.

"Yes, well, that's kind of what I want to talk to you about," Karen went on, "I don't want to be a Lambda anymore. I want to join Sigma Delta."

Eileen and her boyfriend Jeff were walking through campus to class that morning, when Jeff's best friend Kyle caught up to them. Kyle was also in the Alpha fraternity, but he and Jeff had known each other since before college.

"Hey Kyle," Eileen said.

"Hey guys," he said, "Man, I hate to bring this up, but you two were, well, really loud last night," he confessed.

"Sorry man, but that's how it goes. Don't rag on us cause you're jealous," Jeff joked.

"Whatever," Kyle blushed.

"Aww, does Kyle need a girlfriend?" Eileen said in a baby voice, "Don't worry. I can probably hook you up with one of my Sigma girls, if you want."

Kate sat with the Lambda girl Karen at a small, round coffee table in the bookstore. Kate looked Karen over as though she was inspecting her to pass some sort of test.

"So, explain this to me again," Kate demanded as she stirred more sugar into her coffee.

"I've always wanted to be a Sigma girl. And I don't like it over there. Katie's a bitch, Sandy's just as bad, and the new girls, yikes," Karen complained, "I need to get out of there. And I want so desperately to be a Sigma."

"Why?"

"You girls always look so tight, always having fun. I'm jealous whenever I see any of you. I've decided to finally do something about it."

"So you want to defect?" Kate said incredulously, "This isn't the bloody Cold War. Sororities just don't work like that."

"Why can't they? I don't see any reason why not," Karen pleaded.

Kate looked at the sad face of the girl who was supposed to be her enemy, feeling a tinge of pity. "I don't get why you hate it there so much, but I'm not sure I can do anything about it. I'll look into it though, see what I can do."

"Your latest test is being handed back to you now," Professor North informed Dawson's Psychology class, "Some of you did not do well at all. I suggest to those people that they work extra hard over the remainder of this class or they will not pass."

Dawson's test was handed back to her and she cried "Fuck!" under her breath as she looked down at the 42% written in red at the top of her test paper.

Nikki and Colin sat together on one of the benches in the student building on campus. The student building was the primary hub of traffic for students wandering to and from their classes and made for a great spot for person-watching.

"So is it weird between you and Raven?" Colin asked. It was only a few days since the threesome and the two of them hadn't really talked about it at all yet.

"Surprisingly, no," Nikki said, her reddish brown hair flattened today instead of her usual curly style, "It's pretty much the same as usual between us, which is a big relief."

"Yeah. Speaking of..." Colin sat up straighter as he nodded to the direction of Raven walking their way. He watched her hips sway to and fro with each step as she came closer, mesmerized. Ever since he had spent that night with her and Nikki, he couldn't stop thinking about her. Try as he might, Colin couldn't get Raven out of his head.

"Hey Colin. How's it going? You two got class?" Raven made conversation, though her attempt to not sound awkward in front of both of them wasn't working too well.

"Yeah, I do," Nikki said, "I can walk with you."

"I have to run back to the, um, the frat house," Colin stumbled.

As Raven and Nikki walked away, Colin stared back after them. But his focus was not on his girlfriend, but rather on the bronzed Raven. He stared lustily at her tight, round ass as the two of them melted into the crowd.

That evening, Kate met with the senior girls of the sorority in Brandi's bedroom and told them about what had happened at the coffee shop.

"She is a junior, and she wants to switch sororities?" Nikki was flabbergasted.

"Yeah, it's strange. I don't really know what her angle is," Kate said.

"I don't like it," Brandi announced, "It's like Katie is trying to plant a spy in our house or something."

"Yeah, that was my first thought," Kate said, "But I told her I would bring it up."

"Well...," Brandi thought about it a little more, "Perhaps we can also use her for those purposes. Don't say no to her just yet. Let's tow her along for now. If Katie is up to something, I'd like to find out what it is."

Eileen spent that night with Jeff that night at the Alpha frat house once again. The next morning she woke up but did not see Jeff in the bed beside her. He had obviously gotten up already, so she decided to go have a quick shower.

It was still quite early and very quiet for a frat house, but Eileen could hear the shower in the bathroom next door going and figured it must be Jeff. Eileen grabbed a towel from his dresser and took off her blue nightie. She covered up her creamy body and bouncing tits with the towel and snuck through the hallway and into the bathroom stealthily.

With the door closed behind her, Eileen slipped her towel off and she tiptoed towards the shower. But as she threw open the curtains they both got a surprise, for it wasn't Jeff in the shower. It was Kyle.

They both paused in shock for a moment, each staring at the others' naked body. Kyle gawked at Eileen's busty, hourglass figure while Eileen couldn't pull her eyes away from Kyle's well-built abs and long-hanging penis.

Then the initial shock dropped off and they both realized what happened.

"Oh fuck, I- I'm sorry Kyle," Eileen stammered wrapping herself up with her towel again, "I thought you were Jeff."

"I- shit yeah. Okay. Sorry," he said as he pulled the curtains back. Eileen slipped back out of the bathroom and hurried back into Jeff's bedroom.

At lunch that day, some of the Sigma girls met up with each other for lunch at the Young Leafs campus pub. The pub tended to be rather busy at lunch hour, but the Sigma Delta sorority always had their own table. It was one of the perks of sorority life in Jameson College.

Eileen, Anne, Dawson, Faith and Alison had all met at their usual table and had ordered their food. While they were waiting, Eileen told them the story of what had happened that morning.

"So you two saw each other naked. What's the big deal?" Dawson wondered.

"Well, now I can't stop thinking about him. I don't think I'm going to get that image of him naked out of my head. Unless..."

"Unless you fuck him? That's what you're thinking isn't it?" Faith hit the nail on the head, "Eileen, he's your boyfriend's best friend."

I know that. I know," she said, "I mean, it's not like I've never cheated on Jeff before," the other girls snickered, knowing that it's been many times before, "But this is different. Isn't it? But fuck, I really want to."

"I probably shouldn't tell you this..." the shy little Anne piped up, "But he's actually really good in bed too."

"Oh wait!" Dawson caught on, "Is this the same guy you slept with at the Christmas party?"

Anne nodded and Eileen responded, "Well thanks Anne. I really didn't need to know that. But anyways, speaking of good in bed, how are things going with this Matt guy Dawson?"

"Well, still no sex. He's been really good about it too. I want to do something for him, like a reward or something, for being so good about this waiting it out thing."

"You can always just give him a blowjob," Alison suggested.

"Yeah, but, well, he could get a blowjob from any bitch at any party," Dawson sighed.

"Wait a minute," Alison got an idea, "You said you had never swallowed before. Well, that's what you can do. Swallow for him, your first time. Let him know it's your first time though. Guys always like to be cherry poppers, even if it's something like that."

"That's a good idea. I think I'll do that actually.'

Well, I'm going to get a paralyzer. Who wants another drink?" Anne offered, taking the orders and running up to the bar.

While she was away from the group, Anne was visited by an unwanted guest: Darren, the creep who she was sure had slipped her a roofie before Christmas.

"Hi Anne," he said with his leering brown eyes slanted towards her.

"Get the fuck away from me Darren," Anne said as her usual nice-girl demeanor faded away, "I am just getting over what you did to me. I don't want you anywhere near me."

Darren sighed. "I don't know how many times I have to tell you that it wasn't me. I gave you space the last few months hoping that you would come to realize that. I guess you haven't yet."

"I'm not stupid. I know that you drugged me and did who knows what to me," Anne's anger rose, tears welling in her eyes, while she tried to keep her voice down so as not to make a scene, "You more or less ruined my first year of college, which is supposed to be a free and exciting time for a girl. I hate you. Understand? Do not come near me again."

Anne stormed off back to the table and Darren watched her go, whispering to himself when she was gone, "I'm sorry to hear that."

That evening Alison and Lana were alone in Alison's room making out with their hands all over each other's bodies. Their hands were slowly creeping up their shirts and Alison's occasionally reached down to unbutton the fly on Lana's pants.

"I have an idea," Alison breathed as their lips broke away for a moment, "Why don't I wear the strap-on this time?"

"Right now?"

"Why not?"

Lana's only response was to start stripping her clothes off as quickly as she could. Alison followed suit until they were both stark naked.

"It doesn't feel weird?" Lana asked as she waited crouched on all fours while Alison dug out the strap-on from under the bed.

"Not really. It feels good," Alison assured her as the strapped the dido around her waist.

As Alison moved into position behind her, Lana propped herself up so that her soft, squeezable ass was in the air. Alison stood on her knees as she guided the dildo underneath Lana's butt cheeks and into the slit of her pussy.

Dawson was lying back against the headboard in her room, thinking about Matt. She realized that she wanted to talk to someone about him really bad. She decided to get up and go talk to Alison. Her best friend was always up for a talk about Dawson's love life.

Dawson didn't bother as she walked straight into Alison's bedroom, stopping dead in her tracks by the view inside. Lana was on the bed on her hands and knees, head down in a pillow to muffle her moans. Alison was behind Alison, hands on her hips, pumping away with a blue dildo strapped to her own hips.

It took a moment for the two lovers to notice that Dawson was in the room, but once they did, Alison immediately pulled out while Lana squirmed around in a panic to try to somehow cover up what they were doing.

"I... I'm sorry. Sorry to bother you," Dawson stammered quickly leaving the room and closing the door in embarrassment.

"Oh shit oh shit oh shit," Lana chanted as she shook her head, "Why the hell didn't you lock the door?!"

"I'm sorry," Alison said with a rise of panic in her voice, "But it's not as bad as you think it is."

No?" Lana looked at her incredulously, "We've just been caught! When Brandi finds out we're out of the sorority!"

"It's okay," Alison assured her as she took the strap-on off, "Dawson already knows about us. She's not going to tell anyone."

Lana paused for a moment as she glared at her girlfriend. "You told Dawson? Without asking me? Without even telling me about it?"

Before Alison could respond, Lana was off the bed hurrying to put her clothes back on.

"Lan, I'm sorry!" Alison pleaded, "It just came out one day!"

"Whatever," Lana said after she was fully dressed again and left the room.

Raven sat at her desk, which was littered with clothes and make-up, and worked on her chemistry assignment in her room on the top floor. She heard nothing of the commotion on the floor below her, but she did hear the knock at her door.

To Raven's surprise and dismay, it was Colin who stood there when she opened her door.

"Colin. Nikki's not around you know. She has volleyball practice I think."

"I know, I'm actually here to see you," Colin said as he let himself into her room.

"Colin listen. I know what this is about-"

"Please Raven, hear me out," he cut her off, "I just... I can't stop thinking about you. Ever since that night. I just..."

His thoughts drifted off as his eye line moved up her slender body towards her inviting and confident facial features. Suddenly, with a lighting-quick move, he came into towards her and kissed her.

The kiss lasted a few moments as Raven recovered from the shock, then she pushed him away.

"Colin! What are you thinking??"

"I have to have you Raven. I just have to!"

"Colin, you are my best friend's boyfriend. You know we can't do this. And not only that, but now, since you're such an idiot, I have to tell her about this."

"Raven, you can't," he started to panic, "She never has to know about us. Really."

Raven sighed. He just wasn't getting it. "There's no 'us' Colin. And I do have to tell her."

"She won't believe you. And even if she does, she will blame you too. No good will come of telling her."

Raven thought for a moment about this. Chances are Nikki would be mad and blame both of them. She probably wouldn't be logical about it. Perhaps they should just keep it a secret....

But no, Raven concluded, it didn't matter. She was Nikki's friend and Nikki trusted her.

"Colin, you had better leave. Now."

Colin paused for a moment, looking as though he couldn't decide to let anger or heartbreak take over. Then without saying anything, he slunk off out of the house.

Later that evening, Dawson was on her date with Matt. She had been worrying about causing a possible rift between Alison and Lana, but once she was with Matt, her worries melted away. The two of them went to play pool for a while then went back to the Alpha house to watch a movie in Matt's room.

As Dawson cuddled up to her new boyfriend on his bed, she thought about how lucky she was and how good he was to her. He had not yet began complaining about them not having sex yet, and he was even willing to watch The Notebook with her right now!

Halfway through the movie she decided it was time to take things up a notch. She turned her body more towards Matt and said, "Matt, you've been so good to me. All of this waiting can't be easy I know. But I want to give you a little something that may make it easier."

Dawson quickly made her intentions known as she slid herself down the length of his body and reached with her hand to unbutton his fly. She positioned herself squarely between his legs as she pulled his jeans out.

"Dawson, you really don't have to do this," Matt said, even though his voice betrayed him and gave no resistance.

"It's okay, you deserve it," she said and she now removed his boxer shorts, "And I'm going to do something for you I have never done for anyone else before. You know, at the end."

Matt smiled as he understood her meaning, and leaned back to relax. Hearing her intentions was making his cock stiffer already as she took it in her hand and lowered her mouth towards it.

She felt Matt's penis get bigger and stiffer while she held it inside her mouth until it was standing at full attention. Her moistened lips ran down its length and back up again lubricating his shaft. She held the base of his cock with her right hand, using her thumb and forefinger like a ring while her mouth danced around the head.

Dawson would switch between bobbing her head up and down and stopping to lick the tip and shaft with her tongue which caused Matt to shiver with pleasure more than once. She was really enjoying being able to feel his cock pulse inside her mouth and her excitement for the finish was even starting to grow. She was becoming less and less afraid of what she was going to do.

Dawson had being sucking Matt's dick for almost ten minutes when he really began to tense up and moan. Dawson knew what would be coming. She kept a steady pace of bobbing up and down, running her mouth along his shaft, working up the pressure. The pulsations of his dick against the inside of her cheeks were overwhelming. Then a loud, long moan escaped Matt's mouth and he finally popped.

Warmth was the first thing she felt as the cum poured out of his dick and inside her mouth. His semen was warm and oily as it filled the cavity of her mouth so full that it began to leak out of the sides of her lips, dripping slowly down her chin. Dawson knew he must have had a big load to shoot because it was almost filling her mouth entirely.

She savoured the taste of the salty, warm cum for a moment then went for the full swallow. She let the built-up, milky fluid slide to the back of her throat and then all the way down. There was something about drinking in Matt's essence that Dawson found that she loved. It was like taking in a part of him inside herself, but in a different way than with sex.

Her throat still felt like it was coated in cum as she quickly jerked his dick to get out every last drop, letting it drip onto her tongue. She wrapped the tongue around the outside of her mouth, catching all of the cum running from her lips and swallowed it all back. She winced a little at the taste, but found that it really wasn't that bad. She could definitely get used to it.

She had swallowed for the first time, and she liked it. She felt dirty, but in a way that excited her. She raised her head up from between Matt's legs and smiled at him.

The next morning the Sigma girls were slowly and groggily gathering in the kitchen for breakfast. Dawson wandered in wearing her white t-shirt and panties and a smile on her face. But everyone else seemed either too grumpy or bleary to ask her how it went last night.

Alison and Lana were seated at opposite ends of the kitchen and Dawson noticed some furtive, cold glances pass between the two. Even though they weren't saying anything, and no one else in the house knew about them, their tension still seemed to fill the room.

Kate walked in wearing only a black bra from the waist up and her blue pajama pants below. She had some mail in her hand and an angry look on her face.

"For fuck's sake Brandi, did you not pay the house bills yet?"

"Oy, good morning to you too, Kate," Brandi said sarcastically as she poured herself another cup of coffee, "I'll get to it."

Then Raven walked in, her normally bronze skin looking quite pale, her face blank and expressionless. She didn't say anything as she walked in towards Nikki who was wearing her full flannel pajamas and eating her cereal in one of the corners of the room. 

"Hey Niks, can I, um," she mumbled awkwardly, "I need to talk to you for a second. Privately."




Sorority Ch. 11



Nikki looked up confusedly. "Um, yeah, okay."

As the two walked out of the kitchen the other girls wondered what was going on, but remained silent. Dawson felt like things were happening in the Sigma house which no one was talking about, and those things were building up like a powder keg. Dawson wondered what was going to happen if that keg was lit.

The only one not at the breakfast counter that morning was Eileen, who once again spent the night with Jeff. She lay there wide awake next to him, not being able to sleep all night. The whole time that the two of them were having sex that night, she had been thinking about Jeff's best friend Kyle. Sure, she had cheated on Jeff numerous times before, but never with someone so close to him. Yet she couldn't get the idea out of her head, and she knew she wouldn't until she had done something about it.

With a nod to herself, Eileen made her decision. She slipped quietly out of bed, trying hard to wake Jeff up. She found Jeff's brown bathrobe and slipped it around her naked body. Tiptoeing to the door, she peeked to see if anyone was in the hall. The coast was clear, so she crept towards Kyle's room.

As she slipped into his doorway and shut it behind her, she caught Kyle just getting out of bed. He paused suddenly in the middle of putting on a sock.

"Eileen, what are you doing?"

"Shhhh," she put her finger to her mouth, then let the bathrobe slip off of her. Kyle gaped at her soft, curvy body while figuring out in his mind what was going on.

"I want you Kyle, and I know you want me too," she declared boldly.

"But, Jeff..."

"Don't worry about Jeff," Eileen assured him, "He'll never know."

Eileen lured him over to where she was standing with his finger. Kyle did not show much hesitation as he came closer, sliding his boxer shorts off and rubbing against her. He backed her up into the door so that he could reach around and lock the handle. Eileen reached her hand in between their pressed-together bodies and grabbed is rapidly stiffening cock.

"I'll get a condom," he whispered.

"No, its okay. Just let me know when and pull out," she whispered back as she slid the tip of his dick down her belly and between her legs.

As they were both standing, it took some maneuvering to get his cock at the right angle so that it would slide inside her. Eileen pulled over a footstool which was near by to rest her right foot on, allowing easier access for him to enter.

As Kyle plunged inside, Eileen tried to block Jeff out of her mind, like she did every time she cheated on him. But she found it was much harder to do with Kyle, because she associate Kyle with Jeff. Even though she wanted this, she knew she was going to have to try not thinking about either of them, even though Kyle was inside her at that very moment.

Eileen wrapped her arms his waist while Kyle had his arms above her shoulder against the door. Luckily the door was not creaking while he rammed himself against her. She allowed herself to have her body slammed into the wood behind her with his well-fit body pressing closer and closer against own naked, sweaty bust.

She had to almost bite down on his shoulder to keep herself from moaning too much. She could feel his rod pump upwards inside her well-moistened pussy, taking in the sensations that it caused rubbing against her vagina. 

Kyle's grinding increased along with his breathing until finally he spoke clumsily into her ear, "okay, okay now."

Once he said that Eileen knew that she wouldn't be able to look at his face when he shot his load, knowing she would only think of Jeff. So once he pulled his sopping wet dick from her hole, she backed him away from the door a little so that she could kneel down in front of her.

She gripped his pulsating cock in her left hand and guided it down towards her plump, luscious tits. As the cum started pumping out, she moved his dick around her tits, covering them both in his sticky, white juice. The cum seemed to glisten off of her breasts as she milked every last drop onto them. And then it was over.

"Can I get a towel?" she asked as Kyle backed away. As he wandered over to his closet, Eileen felt something she had never really allowed herself to feel all of those other times she cheated on her boyfriend: she felt guilt.

Later that afternoon, Kate wandered into the stifling silence of the Jameson University main library. She reached the third floor and looked around covertly until she saw the naïve-looking, fresh-faced Karen waiting for her down one of the aisles.

Karen glanced around to make sure that none of her Lambda Kappa girls would see her talking with one of the high-up Sigmas.

"So?" she spoke in a low voice, "What did they say?"

"Karen, listen," Kate said matter-of-factly, "The truth is we can't be sure whether or not we can trust you. We know Katie. We've learned to understand her in the last three years and we know that sneaking you in as a spy sounds just like her."

"I'm not a spy," Karen said through clenched teeth.

"Whether you are or aren't isn't the point. We can't know for sure, and Brandi doesn't want to risk it."

"Can't you change her mind?" Karen pleaded.

"Listen," Kate whispered and moved in closer, "I hardly know you. Why should I bother?"

Karen paused for a moment and looked around the library. All of the sudden she gripped Kate's right hand in her own and said, "Maybe I can convince you. Come with me."

Kate was taken aback by this bold action, but decided to subdue her usual aggressive response and see where this was going. Karen led her to the end of the aisle and into the women's washroom, checking to make sure it was empty before the rushed Kate into one of the stalls.

Before Kate could say anything, she found Karen's lips planted on her own. Shock was the first thing to run through Kate's mind, followed by a sudden urge to smack her away. But the next thing that ran though her mind was that she was sort of enjoying it, and that maybe she should just see how this goes.

Karen was acting fast, sliding her hand down over Karen's crotch and rubbing through her pants. The next thing Kate knew, her blonde counterpart was on her knees, unzipping Kate's fly and pulling her pants all the way down her long legs to her ankles.

The tip of Karen's tongue danced lightly around Kate's labia, sliding its way in towards the clitoris, yet never quite reaching it, only teasing around the outside. Karen stared down astonishment at what was happening, but couldn't bring herself to stop it. The prude within her was abhorred, but the slut within her wanted more.

Karen's tongue suddenly ran across Kate's clit, causing Kate to gasp suddenly and pant her hand on the sides of the stall to keep her up. Karen made circular motions around the little red knob while Kate let her pleasure known through small, periodic grunts.

Karen traced her tongue down towards Kate's vagina and let it slide into her hole, lapping up the juices that were starting to flow. Kate had to readjust her position and steady herself against the stall walls to keep her knees from collapsing while her face was scrunched up with pleasure.

After spending some time lower near the slit, Karen moved back up to the clit. This time her tongue was coated in Kate's juices, and her circling motion was much more rapid and intense. She knew what she was doing, Kate thought to herself.

"Ooohhh, baby," Kate moaned as the sensations began to spread as they only did when an orgasm was growing near. Karen, still on her knees, squished up against Kate's lower body in the stall, rubbed her hands on the inside of Kate's thighs as her head bobbed up and down with each licking motion. Kate felt her orgasm rising quickly to climax and suddenly explode.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried out, forgetting that she was still in a public washroom. Karen continued to eat her out until the orgasm subsided. Then the cute, yet ravenous Lambda got up off her knees, wiping her chin as Kate sat down on the toilet and pulled her pants back over her quivering legs.

"Okay," she spoke in a broken, choppy voice, "You've convinced me. I'll see what I can do."

A strange tension was building around the Sigma house as the year drew to a close. But that day a meeting was taking place which would make things much worse and cause great stress among the sisters of the sorority.

The Young Leaf was not very busy, with only a sparse few tables seated with people. It was a relaxed mid-afternoon atmosphere as Darren wandered in. He was exceedingly nervous to actually take part in this meeting he had arranged, which was only compounded when he saw the girl he was to be meeting with.

Sitting confidently alone at one of the tables was Katie Feyton, head of the Lambda Kappa sorority, long time rivals of the Sigmas. Katie was one of the most gorgeous women on campus. She had perfect cheekbones with smooth, healthy skin, red, pouty lips long, silky black hair, and an amazingly fit and we-toned body. Her breasts were perfectly sized and rounded, her hips just enough to drive a man wild. Aside from being one of the hottest, she was also one of the most ruthless and cunning women on campus.

"Darren, right?" her hard, hazel stare bored into him as he approached her table. She put her hand out gesturing him to sit down.

Katie pointed over towards another table a little ways out of earshot. Katie's faithful Lambda girls Jordan and Tawnee were sitting there watching the meeting. "My girls over there tell me you wanted to talk. That you have something I may want."

"I, um, yes," Darren stumbled, not used to talking with women who held such power as Katie obviously did, "I have something which can bring great embarrassment onto Sigma Delta."

Katie smiled at this. "What is it?"

"A, well, a video. Of one of their first years. Let's just say it is not a video she would want the rest of the campus to see," he added with a creepy smile of which only he could give.

Katie betrayed no hint of emotion on her perfectly symmetrical face. "I see. And what do you want in return for this video?"

Darren paused for a second with his head down, then raised it slightly and named his price. "I want.... One time... with you."

Katie's only response was a sharp, condescending laugh. Darren's face instantly turned to anger, until he remembered who he was talking to.

"Sweetie, I am far too good for you. You're not getting that," he declared matter-of-factly, "But this is what I will do for you. See those girls there? I am there head girl and they will do whatever I tell them to do. You can have them tonight, at the same time if you so wish. But they are still in control and it will be somewhere where they choose. I don't want you making videos of them as well. Do we have a deal?"

Darren looked over lustily at the petite Jordan and the busty Tawnee who were both eying him up, and he began to imagine what he could do with the two of them.

"Yes, we have a deal," he nodded. He took a disc from his pocket and slid it across the table. Katie picked it up. Anne's most vulnerable and embarrassing moment was captured on video and was now in the hands of Sigma Delta's most fierce rivals.



Sorority Ch. 12



Chapter 12

The Two Kates

Anne was alone in her room sitting at her desk in front of the computer. She began the evening by sitting down to start her art history essay, but became bored and began surfing the net. She eventually came across a porn site which almost instantly put her in a horny mood, so she decided to enter a chat room and see how that mood would play out. Once she gave her a/s/l/ in the room, it didn't take long for her to find herself in a private chat window.

Anne knew that she really didn't know who was on the other end of the window she was chatting with, but a part of her didn't care. Sometimes she just felt naughty and wanted some sort of release, and chat rooms were usually a good way of getting it.

Surferdude69: so u go to college?

sweet_baby_anne: yep. its fun.

Surferdude69: boyfrnd>?

sweet_baby_anne: no, single  I wish I had a bf right about now tho....

Surferdude69: why is that? Need some one to take care of your needs?

sweet_baby_anne: smthng like that... I'm a little bit horny.

Anne was always the quiet, shy one no matter what group she was around. That's why she sometimes liked to go into her online persona where she had no trouble being as straight forward as she wanted to be. It gave her a sense of empowerment which she found she needed more and more of this year.

Surferdude69:  me too... I bet you are really sexy

sweet_baby_anne: i don't know.... i suppose some would say so

Surferdude69: i would love to see for myself...

Sweet_baby_anne: oh would you?

Surferdude69: and if i could i would lick you all ovr....

sweet_baby_anne:  I would like that....

Surferdude69: I hve my cock out, its ready for you baby

This excited Anne knowing that somewhere on the other end of this connection some guy was playing with himself because of her. She inched her left hand down inside the top of her pants, wiggling down until she could feel the top of her vagina.

sweet_baby_anne: I am soooo wet

Surferdude69: can I C how wet U are?

sweet_baby_anne: I suppose that would be ok....

Surferdude69: do u have a cam?

Anne wondered if he would want to move things to a webcam. She had done it a couple of times before. She was always nervous about showing herself, but she loved to see the guy on the other end, so she usually just went for it.

sweet_baby_anne: yeah. Add me, my address is the same as my name here. I'll turn it on.

Surferdude69:

sweet_baby_anne: I'm nervous....

Surferdude69: its okay baby. I'm sure u r hawt.

Anne accepted his cam chat invitation and turned her webcam on, positioning it just so that it caught her body below her neckline. She looked on the other end of the screen and saw that he positioned his cam much the same way. He already had his cock out of his pants and in his hand, rock hard.

sweet_baby_anne: nice 

Surferdude69: would love to see your tits baby. you look so fine...

Anne slowly stripped off her t-shirt and then rubbed her hands along her sides, teasing him for a moment before she reached around back and removed her bra. As she took her bra away her breasts fell out, bouncing slightly in front of the camera. Anne saw him grip his dick tight and begin to pull it hard.

sweet_baby_anne: I want you to stick that nice, long dick in my pussy

Surferdude69: its ready for you

Anne moved her hands between her legs and unbuttoned her fly. She raised her ass up off the chair just enough to slide her pants out from under it, giving him a full view of her bare pussy. Then she ran her two forefingers across the lips with one hand and rubbed her own breasts with the other, giving him a full show as she watched him jerk off.

Surferdude69: I wanna cum all ovr those tits

sweet_baby_anne: I wanna watch you cum on them

Both of them stopped typing for a while as they focused just on their actions and watching the actions of the other on the webcam. Anne watched the head of his dick bob and guessed that he was close to popping. She suddenly imagined the cum spraying out and hitting the camera and giggled a little at how funny that would look.

As she jilled for the camera, she saw an email notice pop up on her toolbar. As she was an avid multitasker, she decided to see what it was, so she clicked on it and the email popped up in another window. What she saw horrified her.

It was an email which was cc'd to practically all of the students at the University. There was a video embedded in the email; a video of her. She watched herself lying on her stomach being taken from behind by a guy whose face was off camera. But she knew who it was; it was Darren, the asshole who had slipped her a roofie in the first semester.

Anne immediately closed the webcam window; that guy didn't matter any more. She stared at the grainy video as her lips quivered and tears broke from her eyes. She couldn't believe that this had just happened.

* * *

Dawson and Alison were hanging out in Dawson's room together. Dawson was sitting on the bed with her laptop in her lap while Alison was checking over Dawson's English assignment for her.

"How is it?" Dawson asked reluctantly.

"Um, well, it could use some work," Alison admitted, "But its okay, I can help you."

Dawson sighed. "Can you help me with Psych and Bio too? Fuck, I'm failing at everything!"

"It's first year, no one cares how you did first year," Alison rationalized.

"Uh, Alison, you should come see this," Dawson said as she noticed something in her inbox.

Alison came over to sit by Dawson on the bed and saw the video attached to the email. They looked on in shock as they watched Anne lying on her stomach being taken from behind. The video was low-quality but good enough to make out that it was Anne very clearly.

"Shit," Dawson muttered under her breath.

* * *

The long-legged Kate stormed into Brandi's room unannounced. Brandi was dressed in a t-shirt only with no pants or panties, but Kate didn't bother about that. Over the years she had walked in on Brandi wearing much less and doing all sorts of things. Right now Brandi was sitting at her computer.

"Did you see it?" Kate asked determinedly.

"Yeah, I noticed it just now," Brandi said in a voice which was both calm and teeming with anger at the same time, the video of Anne playing on her monitor.

"It's Lambda. It has to be," Kate accused.

Brandi just nodded.

"This has Katie written all over it," Kate shook her head in disgust, "She has to pay for this one."

"I know," Brandi said staring at one of her girls literally getting fucked for everyone to see, "Get everyone together. Sorority meeting."

* * *

Meanwhile, over at the Lambda Kappa house the Lambda girls had also received the leaked email video, with a slightly different reaction than their Sigma rivals.

Katie, the Lambda head girl was alone in her room yet not alone. She was completely naked; her jet black hair running in waves across her slender shoulders which lengthened into her perfectly toned and fit body with large, sumptuous breasts and flawless hips.

Underneath her on the floor of her bedroom a college guy was laying down naked, his erect cock sticking straight into the air. Katie was standing over him with her long, slender legs spread out, one on each side of his torso, almost doing the splits. Her hands rested on his chest and thigh as she lowered her open, moist pussy down on his cock, then lifted it again slowly.

She repeated this action with full concentration. The guy underneath didn't matter to her, only his dick which was standing at attention for her. She used men like this to enhance her skills at pleasuring herself through intercourse. Very few people could maintain the balance and discipline it took to fuck like she did. Guys would jump at the chance to let her fuck them because they new it would be a very different experience.

Katie bobbed gracefully up and down, massaging the inside of her pussy with his cock. She could do this for hours as long as the guy could hold out, which they usually couldn't. She heard a knock on her door and invited them in. Katie was open to her girls walking in on her. She didn't like sex to be paused.

Jordan walked in to see Katie and her guy on the floor in an X shape, with her lowering and raising herself on top of him, her legs doing the splits overtop of him. She shied back a bit behind the door. She still wasn't entirely comfortable with walking in on Katie when she was fucking.

"Sandy, um, wanted me to let you know that it's done. The video is out."

"To everyone on campus?" Katie asked between her heavy breathing, not letting the conversation phase her intercourse in the least.

"Yes."

"Good. Sigma will think it's us, but they won't have proof. There's nothing they can do. Thanks Jordan."

So Jordan closed the door left Katie to her balancing sex act. Katie's concentrated face now had a hint of a smile on it ass he repeated her actions. She loved embarrassing Sigma Delta in any way she could.

* * *

The Sigma Delta girls all gathered together in the living room to discuss what had just happened. Alison and Eileen sat on either side of Anne on the couch, consoling her. Anne's sweet face was puffy and red from crying. Brandi and Kate stood in front of everyone to chair the meeting.

"Anne, don't worry. We are all behind you," Brandi assured her, "Raven and Nikki are going to the police to see if there is anything they can do about this Darren guy."

"There's no way he did this on his own though," Eileen said, "He doesn't have the guts."

"Was it Lambda Kappa?" Faith asked. The two rival sororities had been in a truce most of the year. Obviously the Lambda girls were bored of the truce and decided to act.

"Kate thinks it is," Brandi said, "And I do to."

"So what do we do about it?" Dawson asked.

"Kate may have someone on the inside," Brandi informed them, "Someone who was trying to defect to our own sorority earlier. Kate will see what she knows."

"Can we trust her?" Nikki asked.

"I don't know, for sure," Kate admitted, "But don't worry. I can still get what I want from her."

"We need to get them back," Eileen stated.

"We will. I'm putting Kate in charge of this one. She's going to find out what she knows and figure out how best to retaliate," Brandi said.

Kate nodded in agreement. All of the girls knew she was the best one for the job. Kate could be relentless and downright cruel when she needed to be. She also had a hate for the other sorority that even Brandi couldn't match.

* * *

Later that evening, Eileen called Jeff over to talk to him. Jeff had already known what had happened to Anne and was already in their confidence. He had threatened Darren once just after the incident, therefore Eileen was hoping he would help out again. 

"The nerve of that little prick," Jeff shook his head when Eileen told him about the video.

"He can't get away with this Jeff," she crossed her arms across her chest, angry as hell, "He needs to pay. Raven and Nikki are going to the cops, but it's not going to stick."

Jeff looked into his girlfriend's big, brown eyes. He knew what she was asking of him. He nodded.

"Okay. I'll take care of it. Anything for you."

A wave of guilt washed over Eileen. Only a week ago she had slept with his best friend behind his back, and now she was asking him to fight for her and her friends. How could she be so terrible? She always just pushed down the guilt she had when she cheated on him, but that was proving more and more difficult to do now.

"Thanks sweetie. I love you," she told him as she planted a kiss on him before he left. She suddenly felt tears well-up in her eyes and turned back up the stairs. How much longer could she keep this up?

She went up to the third floor and walked over to Anne's bedroom, peeking inside the door. Anne was lying in bed, still awake. Eileen felt pity for her and knew she needed comfort. Eileen needed comfort herself.

Eileen didn't say a word as she entered Anne's room. She just slipped into Anne's bed under the covers and snuggled up behind her, wrapping the cute, blonde freshman in her arms. Anne responded simply by wiggling back to move closer. They didn't say a word to each other, they just cuddled. Eventually Anne fell asleep in Eileen's arms.

* * *

Eileen didn't tell Anne about how Jeff was going to give Darren the Justice he deserved. Anne was far too passive of a person that Eileen didn't think she would want to hear that. She did tell some of the other girls in the sorority however, all of whom approved.

Faith was thinking everything over as she was alone with Bobby in her room that next afternoon. She sat Bobby down in the chair in her room, grabbed a bottle of massage oil from one of her drawers, and knelt down in front of him. She threw her top off and did away with her bra also. She then undid her boyfriend's fly and pulled his pants right off.

Faith poured some of the oil in her hands and lathered up her palms. She then took Bobby's semi-hard dick in her hands and began to rub, allowing it to slowly grow and stiffen as she held it.

Once his cock was nice and hard and sticking straight out towards her, Faith took the oil again, this time pouring the oil over her gigantic boobs, tracing out lines of the lube over the tops of her tits. She then rubbed the oil in, caressing her breasts as she did, squeezing the fleshy mounds with her fingers.

After her boobs were all oiled up, she bent over towards Bobby, sticking his dick between her two boobs, holding them up with the palms of her hands. Once his dick was positioned firmly inside her cleavage fold, she started to work her boobs up and down over his shaft, lifting the two massive bundles of flesh from underneath.

Bobby loved a good tit fuck from Faith, and Faith loved giving him one. She had one of the biggest set of tits on campus and she knew how to use them. Her soft breasts were large enough to almost completely envelope his cock. She bobbed up and down, rubbing the oily flesh across his quivering shaft. The head of his cock would peek out from the top of her cleavage as she let her boobs fall down, and then would disappear as she lifted them back up.

As she jerked him off with her tits, he sat back and breathed heavily, relaxing and enjoying every minute of it. She looked up at him and began to chat with him casually as she sometimes did now that they were in a well-established relationship.

"So, I have a favour to ask you," she said as she continued with the tit job.

"Oh babe, you could ask me anything right now and I would agree," he admitted, resting his head back with pleasure.

"You know what's happening with Anne. Well, we know the guy who's responsible. Eileen's boyfriend Jeff is planning to find him and make him pay."

"Good, he deserves an ass-kicking," he replied.

"He could probably use some help," Faith hinted.

Bobby looked her stare up at him from her knees. He was not a violent person, but Faith knew that. She wouldn't ask if it didn't mean a lot to her and her sisters. He nodded.

"For you, yes, I'll help."

"I love you," she smiled up at him, her tits still bobbing up and down stroking his dick.

"Oh, oh oh," he suddenly moaned, "Keep going, don't stop!"

Faith's smile turned into a wicked grin as she increased the speed of her tit fucking. She grabbed her breasts as tightly as she could with her hands, despite them almost falling out of her fingers, and shook them hard. His dick inside glistened with the oil and the head was red and puffy and looked ready to pop any moment.

Soon it was too much for him and the cum shot out from between her tits, straight up to her neck and the running back down her skin to her chest. More cum shot out in a second, third and fourth burst, this time covering the top of her tits and coating the area in between them. She looked down at her cum-covered tits and then looked back up to smile at the satisfied look on his face.

* * *

Dawson saw Alison sitting on one of the campus lawn benches and went over to join her. Dawson was returning from her Psych class where she had just gotten her marked essay back. As she joined Alison, she pulled the paper out of her backpack to check out the mark.

"Fuck," she whispered.

"Bad mark?" Alison asked.

Dawson became completely downtrodden. "I failed. Again. I don't see how I can possibly pass this class. I'm failing two other classes as well."

"I'm sorry sweetie," Alison sympathized.

"If I can't get my marks up somehow, my dad's gonna cut me off. I need to pass this class. I just... don't know how," Dawson shook her head with worry, "But whatever. I'll either pass or I won't I guess. Anyway, how are things with you and Lana?"

"She's still hardly talking to me," Alison complained.

"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to get you in trouble," Dawson replied.

"No, it's not your fault. I just... I don't understand why she needs to keep this a secret so bad. She thinks we'll get the boot if they find out. I don't think so. But anyway, this is deeper than just you walking in on us. This is something we're going to have to sort out eventually as it is."

After a brief pause, Alison asked, "Hey, how are things with Matt?"

"I think I'm ready," Dawson smiled, "It's time to go all the way. I haven't told him yet, but I have told him I want to have a 'special' date this weekend. To be honest though, I'm actually quite nervous about it."

The two of them sat in silence for a while, thinking about their problems, until finally Dawson said "You talk to Anne today?"

"Yeah. She's still pretty quiet."

"Fuck those Lambdas. We'd better get them back good. I hope Kate thinks of something."

* * *

Kate pulled the jeep up to the outside of the motel deeper in the city. She felt like she was in one of those movies about reporters breaking a big story, where she was going to meet the secret informant. She already had a key to the room and entered from the street level.

Karen was waiting for her inside. The petite Lambda girl with her baby brown eyes and shoulder-length blonde hair looked at Kate questioningly.

"This seems like an odd place to meet," Karen wondered, "We couldn't find some place on campus?"

"You know we can't be seen together," Kate eyed her up, "If either of our sisters found out, it would be way too dangerous."

"So what did you want?" Karen asked.

"This," Kate answered as she moved her body close, took Karen's head in her hand, leaning in and kissed her.

The two girls exploded with passion as they began to rip each other's clothes off, stripping down to their bare-naked skin. Kate ran her hands over Karen's well-trimmed body, cupping her ample, b-cup boobs. After squeezing them for a while, and rolling her tongue around in Karen's mouth, she slid her hands down to Karen's skinny hips and pushed her over towards the motel bed.

Karen leaped backwards onto the bed, landing in a spread eagle position, which was exactly how Kate wanted her. Kate crawled up onto the bed and buried her face between Karen's legs. She ran her tongue across Karen's pussy lips sliding it up and down to find her soft spots.

Kate was no stranger to eating other girls out. The first time had been during her pledge week, the right of passage for all Sigma girls. Since then she had done it a few more times, usually with some of the older girls of the sorority who told her it was her duty as their underling in the sorority.

Karen's juices flowed out as Kate's tongue wrapped around her clitoris. Karen gripped the bed sheets with her fingers moaning with pleasure. Kate began rubbing Karen's pussy underneath where her mouth worked, spreading Karen's fluids around.

"Oh fuck yes," Karen cried, "Fuck yes!"

Kate now lifted her head up and repositioned herself. She used her hand now rather than her tongue, sliding her two forefingers into Karen's wet hole then sliding them out again. Kate picked up the speed, ramming her fingers in and out of Karen's pussy, causing Karen to quiver where she lay. Kate bent her head down and began to suck on Karen's nipple, her mouth still wet from Karen's own juices.